Raat me unse maafi mang lungaFir sham ko khana hone k bhad mom dad good night bolke mai aunty k yaha chale gaya tho aunty tv dekh rahi thi, mujhe darr...lag raha tha fir b himmat karke aunty ko sorry bola fir sofa me bait gaya aunty ne black color ki gownPahni thi aur unke chuttad aur boobs mast lag rahe the aur woh chal rahi thi tho mera dhyan unke chuttad pe hi pad rahe the mera lund pant me hi tight ho gaya per kya kartha dekh k hi satunst hona pad raha tha.Fir aunty mere paas aayi aur puchi. It takes only a moment before they look away, returning to their own thoughts. You take that time to press into my fingers again, urging me once more but I keep my fingers still. You know I'm teasing you, waiting for you to give up pushing back.I thrust a finger up into you, sliding in easily because of how wet you are. You bite your lip again, sighing deeply but inaudible. Softly I slide in even deeper and out again. You strengthen your grip on the strap above you, closing your eyes and. The door swung open. Connie jumped back. Before her stood Bridget and Nadine, naked, looking sweaty and flushed. Both pairs of breasts sported hard, pointy nipples. And then there was the smell that billowed from the room. She knew that smell... Holy Shit! Connie's eyes went wide as she finally put two and two together.Bridget and Nadine looked at each other, their next step understood with only a glance. Each girl grabbing one of Connie's arms, they pulled her into the room, closing the door. The theater was fairly well crowded and she didn’t think anything about the man that sat next to her seat that was right on the aisle. She was deep into the plot when she felt his hand on her knee making her heart skip a beat and waking up her hidden libido resting in the glow of romance on the screen.When he moved up inside her legs to her private territory, she took him in hand and moved his adventurous fingers to her boobs letting him explore her budding breasts that were definitely warm and.