It was very difficult to do so in the country which I lived in. It was summer holidays and I went to live at my grand mother’s house. My aunt was ri...h so they had a very big house and had separate rooms for every one in the house. I was a very good friend of my aunt’s elder son whose name was Ali and the younger son was called baby in the house so I will use the same name for him. Ali was my best friend and I never thought of having any thing with him and I never told him about my sexuality. Beneath the robe, she was clad (only) in a blood red low cut lacy bra, garter belt and dark seamed nylons. This was a Goddess who was paying me no heed. She sat down and began her session. Beginning with the curve of her breasts, encased as they were in the satiny smooth brassiere, she gently caressed and kneaded the flesh.  Slowly, her right hand moved downward across her stomach and rested on the warmth of her sex. Her left hand continued caressing her body while the right began a slow,. By now I was looking down at her phat ass rippling from the vigorous fucking she was enduring. I balled her shirt up with one fist on grabbed her long gray hair with the other and pounded her like there was no tomorrow. As I looked down I could see her toes stretched out and spread and I knew she was mine! I continued to pound her pussy in a drunken sex filled rage, making her squirm, grip the cushions, and grunt. I slowed my pace back down just so I could lean over and ask in her ear, “You. " Because Tom is paranoid, and he thought the traffic would be crazy coming out of the city now everything is beginning to open up again. But it was the total opposite, so we are here ridiculously early." Well, better to be safe than sorry. Miss, I don't care about anyone other than myself," Tom retorted.Then Sarah said something else, then Tom again before he slapped Sarah on the arse. I stood back, watching. Then I saw it, the way they interacted, the way they smiled at each other, the subtle.