She quickly stripped me of my swimming trunks, and then she knelt down in front of me to examine my cock, taking it into her hands and playing with it... running her fingers along the backside of it and proffering a short kiss on the very tip end of it.She looked up at me and said, “Your wife must love you a lot.”“Yes, she does,” I proudly replied.“Do you love me?” I asked.“Si, senior,” she replied as she slipped the head of my tool into her mouth, her long brown hair cascading on to her soft. I said, “Sorry to disturb you, aunty. I lost my door key”. She said, “Oh. You better come in. Will do something in the morning”. Things worked as per my plan. Nikita was wearing a sleeveless maxi. I followed her to her bedroom. Her daughters were sleeping. She slept close to her daughters keeping a distance from me.I could see her back and big ass in the dim light. Very quietly, I moved toward her and buried my cock in her ass. I felt as if she jerked but she didn’t make any noise. Then I. Looking at the clock, she realized she was almost a half hour early. She wondered what to do, and then with a sly grin she wondered what Stan was doing. So she called him, and he said he was simply waiting."Well, come on over!" Anne said.He arrived scant minutes afterwards. Anne had simply told him, "I want you, now," and had pulled him into the living room, bent at the waist over the arm of her chair, pulled her panties aside and told him, "Now, Stan, I'm horny. Now!"Stan knew when to do as he. Allison wasn't much quieter either. She was busy feasting on Shani's breasts, plowing her own soggy quim, and preparing for her own ravishment. Neither one seemed particularly concerned with maintaining the proper decorum.It was only after I'd managed to do proper service to both women and crawled back up from under the blankets—my face literally dripping with their appreciation—that I could confirm that Cate was no longer there. But by then I was too busy receiving my return blowjob to care.