" Tell him I'm on vacation," Francesca shouted back, coming out of the bedroom in a charge. The sight froze the eyes in my skull. My aunt was clad in ... pair of baggy gym shorts with a bath towel loosely turbaned around her damp hair. And that was it; shorts, that towel and nothing else—nothing else. She snatched the receiver from my grasp and mouthed the word "sorry" as she drew her forearm across her bare breasts."Tom?" she said, her tone instantly professional, pausing a moment, listening to. .. very long-distance, for one thing. You’re still living in Wales, by Jove. For another, at least with the whole ‘fan club’ situation, if you had been in that, you would have had to pay your dues to the president of said club. Junie here. And those dues are paid on your knees. With your tongue in her snatch or bum or both.“I think that, for this, you’re going to have to pay your dues to all of us. To me, of course. To June. To Erica. And to Casey. It can’t be full penetration. You two are. Hai mai shaam me aata hun aur office se chutti bhi le lunga bhabhi room me gai aur dress change kiya jab wo bahar aayi to meri aankhen khuli ki khuli rah gayi wo chota sa nighty pahni thi in kapdo me unki gaand bhi thik se dhakka nahi pa rahi thi sham me jab bhaiya aaye to bole chalo tv dekhte hai hum tv dekhne lage maine gaur kiya ki wo tv kam apni bahen ko jayada ghur rahe the inme unki koi galti nahi thi aisia figure dekh koi bhi bahen bhai ka rista bhul jaayega maine dekha unka lund kharab. I heard a slight tap on the window so I looked through my legs, up past my balls towards the window, there stood the postman looking in at me.I got up and ran to the front door, I bent over turned around and placed my ass cheeks against the letter box.I felt a slight breeze after a couple of seconds as the postman pushed the letter box open and got an eyeful of my boy pussy.He reached in and groped my ass cheeks as best he could with his fingers. I giggled and pulled away, still bending over.