I rang the door bell, Anita aunty opened the door she was wearing a red color saree she was looking like a newlywed bride we both sat close to each ot...er on a sofa. I know she called me to have sex but was hesitant to make my first move she kept her hand on my lap & was rubbing my thighs slowly going up to my dick, it got erected, she hold it from above & started moving it up & down she told me Jomi I’m a sex starved women her husband bothers about her and is abroad from a long time she planted. I sucked on this New Year gift while I cupped the other small perky breast with my free hand. I tweaked the hard nipple between my fingers.I ended up on my back with Marge impaling herself on my cock while Amanda sat on my face. I nibbled on her pussy and sensed that the two women were caressing each other. I licked Amanda’s smooth cunt, tickled her clit and stuck my tongue into her love canal. I used my chin to stimulate her clit while I lapped her pussy nectar. With my nose close to her bum. Might as well confess, but how? She wished it hadn’t happened, or rather, that she’d asked his permission first. Then an idea occurred to her. She would ask him, see how he reacted and if he didn’t object, tell him it happened on Wednesday. That seemed like a good plan, but she knew it was a deception and the idea lost its appeal. It was what Jenny would have done. ‘So getting a bit turned on by a woman touching you intimately down there doesn’t surprise me. Was she pretty?’ ‘Everyone there is. After a few seconds of thought, she removed her dress and underclothes. Standing before the mirror, she stroked the breast bone in the center of her chest just over her heart. Again the dagger cut skin and drew her life’s blood. At first, the vertical slit wasn’t wide enough for the stone to fit, so she cut deeper to the bone and drew it several inch’s further down to below her breast. The pain made the world go white for a moment and she leaned on the mirror to stop falling. With her bare.