Removed the skirt I started with the bra, even here with slow movements. I finally stayed in panties and stockings. My little hard dick popped out of ...y panties. I went to him, raised his legs, his hairy ass in front of my face. With my hands I spread out his buttocks and my tongue immediately went to his hole covered with black hair. I licked his hole even by putting the tip of my tongue inside. I loved the smell and taste of his ass. I lowered him and took his balls all in my mouth. I sucked. I wanted to fuck payal or I want payal to fuck me.It didn’t matter.I looked over Aditya and I could tell he was thinking same.Suddenly,payal started to turn.I almost jump out of my pants and get shocked.With a groan, she started to pick herself up drunkenly of the edge of the bed.”Boys why I am in bed?”She asked without looking at us.Flustered, we didn’t answer back.Then payal feet touched the floor and she gave out a yelp.She looked down at her feet and gasped.”What the hell is on my. .." She laughed, adding, "...a pretty little maid alltied up!"I jumped slightly as she gently stroked the back of my sheer stockingcovered legs as she spoke, "Now I know you've already told me on severaloccasions about your desire to be tied up young lady..." She paused."...but wanting to be tied up and experiencing it are two differentthings..." she said "...but just like the analogy of 'playing at beingthe maid' and getting used to your heels. Real bondage is a littledifferent than what you. Or murder? And you have to do it, or so help me God, I’ll blow off your cock right now!” Aunt Myra insisted, just before Lindsay attacked her with a lamp.“That’s for killing the only Daddy that I ever knew, cutting him, and cuckolding him with that prick Barry, my sperm donor! Daddy was a wicked man, but at least he was never that cold and heartless to you as you were to him!” Lindsay tossed me the shotgun.“Now, Karen, your turn to choose. Which one to save? Stepdaddy ... or auntie?” I turned.