Her amber eyes roamed the forest undergrowth but the wheel was gone. With a sigh she extracted the bike and took a better look at it, cringing as she ...id so. It was an old Schwinn, one of those early models that no matter how fast a person pedaled, they remained in one place. The bolts and chain were rusted and Peyton knew the Schwinn had seen better days at least twenty years ago. Scooping up the frame she turned back to the rusty red house, her mind falling back to last night’s events. ++++. So after a few minutes, I entered quietly and placed my camera in the room and hid to see them.Suraj was sitting next to mom. Mom saw his excitement and said, “Suraj, are you a virgin?” He said, “Yes, aunty.” My mom said, “Don’t worry; don’t be nervous.” He said, “Aunty, can we start?” My mom nodded her head. He got up, came near mom, and started kissing her on her lips.She, too, was kissing him passionately. He looked all geared up. He unhooked mom’s shorts and slipped his hand inside her. "Stand up and I'll show you."I slid off the bed and stood facing Sara."Close your eyes," she said teasingly."How can you show me if my eyes are closed?" Just do it," she demanded playfully."It doesn't seem very fair," I groused lightheartedly."You have to close your eyes!" she said."Some girlfriend you are!" I grumbled in the same mode. I did as she said.I heard rustling which I implied as removal of clothes. I heard the bed springs compress as Sara likely was sliding onto it. Those bed springs. "Now I didn't want him to stop. He kept licking and his tongue occasionally penetrated deeper inside of me as he savored the flavor of my wet and getting wetter pussy. "Oooohhhh," I groaned as an orgasmic wave swept through my body. "OOOOHHHH," I screamed through one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. The dog's big broad tongue that could normally wet your face with one lick was able to ignite every nerve inside the entrance to my pussy.Finally the big mastiff stopped licking. By then I.