Sardiyoon ki din thi december ka mahina to aunty ghar main akeli thi unka ghar mere gharke samne tha toh aunty ne mummy se kaha ki 4 din main ghar mai... akeli hun aur mujhe raat ko dar lagta hai to mummy ne bola ki koi nahin x ko bhej dungi. Mujhe mummy ne sham ko bola main to jaise asman pe tha.To raat ko dinner ke baad main gaya calling bell mara to aunty me darwaja khola aur woh eak sarre main thi. Woh mujhe dekh kar khuss ho gayi aur ghar ke andar bulai unhone mujhe gale se lagaya. Normally. . or do I? I forgot that I left my wallet at the house and just brought my ID's with me. So now I'm just stuck out and need a ride to my house or someone to loan me cash and follow me to the house. What a day. I'm just gonna lay my head on the steering wheel, hoping things will go my way. "Excuse me, is there something wrong with your car?" That voice sounds familiar. Looking up I saw the familiar boobs. It's her. "Why yes ma'am. I'm out of gas and I left my money at home. I'm sorry for being. In fact a better idea would be for us to go down now and relax on that big bed until we are ready to start. It will be more comfortable than sitting here I think. Now get on to your hands and knees and crawl behind me to the play room" I agree my Lord I think that would be much more preferable," I said with a grin then dropped to my knees and like the faithful bitch I was, I followed him as he had commandedWhen we came to the stairs leading to the basement he, pulled me to my feet and led down. During the realistic r****g I looked across to one of my viewing companions, the lone male in a room of three couples, and I noted he was showing signs of discomfort, not of the ****, as the bulge in his pants showed, but the need to be part of the act and take his allotted turn. The other two females watched, neither saying anything, each lost in their own fantasy, as the forceful taking struck to the core of womanhood.Each figure in the room was illuminated by the reflection from the screen,.