I looked over to see Sheila’s skirt was pulled all the way up, her panties were gone, and she was steadily pounding her pussy with two fingers as sh... watched her friend getting off four men and watched her friend’s husband watch her do it. Her legs were tightening around me, she looked so good and the more she fucked herself the wetter she got; I was getting splattered by drops of her cum. I shifted and lower my face to her pussy. I put my lips around it and reached my tongue towards her. She is a pure exhibitionist. This only made me and my friend think crazy abt her….I and my friend used to call her as athai(aunt).In the early days aunts family used to stay in my friends home and they left after a month to a rented home.. During tht period my friend said all the incident….. He was in heaven coz of aunt’s exhibitionism. Usually women used to sleep in the hall and men in the entrance room. Once paul’s dad got night shift and he used to go. At tht time aunt would come and sleep. I was still feeling guilty I guess. The first time we had sex, he came inside me before I could tell him to pull out. I was in my safe time but I still sweated the week before my period was due. I was praying his sperm had not scored in me. Jim had been snipped after Little Jim was born so birth control had not been an issue with us. Luckily, I did not get pregnant from my newly found sexual freedom. I decided to go back on the pill.It was still fifteen days until the bell was to ring on my. ‘What are you doing?’ he asked still slightly unnerved. ‘I was getting some pâté, I was hungry… I hope you don’t mind.’ ‘Of course not. How silly of you,’ he responded sheepishly. ‘Now come to bed,’ he patted the side next to him. I walked over and set the empty container of pâté down on the dresser, slapped my hand together softly and began to crawl into bed. Gaston let out a small chuckle, ‘What are you doing? You’re still in your clothes, go put a nightgown on. Honestly, Chloë, sometimes I.