It was a Saturday evening 4’o’ clock I went to the terrace and waiting for that girl to come up to the terrace for taking the dried clothes but un...ortunately her maid came and took the clothes I was disappointed but was still waiting suddenly I heard whistling sound of the gate he thought it would be that girl but it was a mature aunty. She shouted at me who you are and what are you doing. I replied politely that am from the mansion in the next building and she enquired where I’m working I. Then I walkedseductively towards the rest rooms, making sure every cock in the placesaw the piece of pussy that had just walked by.I checked the ladies room first and there was two girls in there talkingabout something at the mirrors. I paused for a second to see if theywere on their way out, but there didn't seem to be any stopping theconversation, so I checked the men's room. Empty.Gene was an idiot, but he could tell time and arrived right on cue asecond later. I took his hand and led. Kate let out a sharp gasp as Tom worked, one, two then three fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy. As he worked his fingers in and out she raised her hips to meet his thrusting fingers.Kate looked at me dead in the eye, winked and then removing Tom's fingers knelt in front of his now raise crotch. She slowly unzipped his flies whilst looking him in the face to gauge his reaction and then released his rock hard cock. She lowered her head and licked his cock from the base to the tip before. "Hi, I'm Samantha," I introduce myself. "Cindy," she replies with a somewhat shy but very sexy smile."It's nice to meet you," I say leaning in so she can hear me and placing my right hand gently on her left thigh, just above her knee. Putting my drink down on the bar behind her allows me to lean across her, getting a thrill from feeling my tits brush up against hers. With my drink out of the way I put my left hand on her other thigh, and stepping in closer to stand between her legs, kiss her..