I fell in love with Master’s cock at that moment.He must have felt something too because his hands clutched handfuls of my hair in an effort to take...control of my mouth. There was no restraining myself as I devoured his cock. The strength of my Master’s hands pushing and pulling my head dictated the pace he wanted me to go and the depth he wanted his cock to reach.With his strong guidance I made love to Master’s cock with my mouth. My moans of pleasure grew louder and I closed my eyes to fully. I took my turn and went right back to rubbing my aunt’s feet. "Oh Rahul..that feels so good..thank you for this..I really needed it tonight". "You deserve it aunty" . Sharmila aunty took another sniff and settled further into the sofa which caused her skirt to rise up to mid thigh. Even with all we had done it gave me a thrill to peek up her skirt at her black panties stretched across her pussy with just a few pussy hairs sticking out. We finished the joint and Sharmila aunty went to get. I loved fucking him as he always made me feel like it was his first time getting into my pants. Even though we had fucked many, many times. We stumbled over to the lounge and he fell on top of me kissing still. I had nothing on under my robe so he was easily rubbing my breasts and soaking pussy. We had to be quiet which made the intensity so much stronger. I love my (then) fiancé and I loved that he let me fuck other guys and girls but I had discovered something along my journey to being a. Too bad I have to sleep through most of it. But the good thing is, it is my last shift for another four nights. I walk through the door, take my boots off, and head to the kitchen to grab a cold beer. I am just about to open the fridge, when I hear the door bell ring. I head to the door, expecting some door-to-door salesman. When I open the door, I am pleasantly surprised to find that it is my neighbor from across the street. Leigh appears to be in her late 20’s, to early 30’s. But has a grown.