He looked again at the fabric-covered holes. They didn’t look much like speaker covers. The fabric was too dense. He put his ear close to one and co...ld hear the artist’s faint voice but it was too muffled to make out the words. And the sound wasn’t coming from the holes; it was coming from the top where her head should be.He touched one of the holes tentatively. The fabric moved easily to his touch. He pushed a little more, being careful not to damage anything.His hand was slipping into a black. She is living in paying the guest house. This sex story I am writing with her permission as that was our private time so I need to take her permission in my view and she was happy to share our moments with u all guys.That was a month of Jan and my wife had gone to her parent’s place for delivery so I was very hungry for sex. So as a friend me and Nisha were chatting on Whatsapp much time late night and u boys must be known in a late night chat how our mind works. So I was trying to flirt with. Fucking two men and two boys, with one of the boys her own son; if that wasn't a bizarre arrangement, she didn't know what could be. And the setup would probably get even more strange later on. She had no intention of stopping now, no desire to pull back without tasting all the ecstasies she could gather.She smiled at her husband. "Ready, darling?"He flipped back his robe and she saw his prick erect, the bulbous end glowing, the shaft thick and heavy. "Yeah," he said, "I'm ready. I've had a. .. and she agreed to let me be in the room while you bugger her arse." Why do you want to be in the room?" Jimmy asked"As much as I have had to put up with her..." You have said she has always been nice to you. She seems like a nice girl." Are you getting soft on me?" No, I am not." Then shut your mouth!" She completely lost her cool. "The damn twit started to call me Eliza at the end of the conversation. Is not that reason enough?"All Jimmy could do was smile. She could be so excitable."I.