Thick pouting lips. She wore tight low-cleavage blouses under transparent saris that left nothing to imagination. Some of we trainees would often cut ...hort our fieldwork and return to the factory to spend some time with her and have fun. Yes she was fun loving and realising we were bachelors away from home often joked and gave us good company. But we had other ideas. We used to return to our rooms and rush to the loo to shag our balls out.We discovered later that she had stock of porn magazines. Her body lifted. Joe’s did too, so he could nibble her nipples. When she came, hard, he embraced her and turned her over, missionary style. He began slowly, but ramped it up. Her long legs wrapped around his thighs and encouraged him to go faster and harder. By the end, he was pounding into her, his nibbling on her nipples harsher, the one not nibbled being almost violently twisted. Her fingers continued stroking herself. She was rising once more to orgasm. Joe quickened and shortened his. "All i wanted was to get my aunts feet in the tub with me."But..." my aunt stops speaking suddenly and just looks down at me. Im taking turns looking up to her, then back down to her feet.She was silent for a few seconds then said "Okay... but you cant say anything to your mom or dad." Okay sure." I say, not seeing a problem in that.My aunt takes a step towards the door and turns the lock to close it.I find that odd but get distracted when i see her kick the sandals off her feet.All my focus. Sudhir then dropped her pallu from Shobha’s body and took one of his hands and started pressing her boobs over her blouse. Sudhir kept crushing Shobha’s boobs like this for some time. Then he moved his hand inside Shobha’s petticoat and placed it over her pantie. This sent a chill through Shobha’s body.Sudhir moved his hands inside Shobha’s pantie and started to massage her pussy. It was hairy and wet. Shobha gave a low moan and started to lick his chest over his vest.Then, all of a sudden,.