He reached down and pulled off his boots and socks and tossed them to the side. I watched as he undid the buttons of his shirt, peeled it off and drap...d it over a chair she had in front of a dressing table. All he had left on were his jeans. Man, did that strong muscular chest of his ever look good. I felt myself salivating as I looked at his imposing masculine body as he sat on the edge of the bed waiting for my aunt."What do you think?" I heard her say and looking across past the bed, I saw. It wasn't as tidy as the rest of the apartment, there even was a pile of unwashed laundry lying at the bottom shelf. There were a dozen pairs of pants, probably twice as many tops, a few coats and jackets, a shelf for her sportswear, and two others of random that didn't belong anywhere. I close the wardrobe and opened one of the cupboards. The boring one, as I found out: this one contained only books, notepads, and piles of paper. The next cupboard, however, was the one I had been looking for.. "No, we didn't," Trish laughed. We all pulled down our blindfolds and sat up. "New girls always pick a banana; it's like a tradition."Rupali got the joke and started laughing too. Mandy looked at us again, realised she had been had, and joined in."Me next," said Trish, slipping out the door.I handed a spare scarf to Mandy. She stepped out of her panties and we all turned around: head down and bottom up, ready for Trish. She returned quickly – that meant she had been planning ahead. Bad. Her head was going back and fourth taking every inch of that cock in her mouth. She ran her tongue from the base to the tips of his cock. Bjorn then grapped my wife off her knees and placed on the bed. He was finally able to begin kissing those beautiful breasts. His tobgue played with her nipples until they began hard. His hand slipped down and reached her moist pussy. He made a curiculiar motion with his hand on her pussy. She began to moan as she enjoyed his touch. Nicki then pushed.