The crowd applauded and Harriet lifted off her hat – revealing a surprising, glorious mane of black hair that was shaved on the sides – and tipped...it in Olivia’s direction. Next Harriet slipped out of her jacket and shirt, revealing heavily tattooed, well-muscled arms and substantial breasts held back by a red lace bra. Underneath her pants, which came off next, were matching red lace panties and taut, powerful thighs.Olivia, for her part, pulled her dress off over her head and spontaneously. "Are you adventurous enough to drive down to Bangalore with me this weekend?-Any way you would be going home .-If you are scared leave it-hahaha"“But I have booked my tickets in a Volvo AC bus”“May i join you -Bus may not be safe for you?”“Should you try this hard ”–She smiled.“Worth it” I winked looking at her nice firm tits.At 11 am on Saturday i could not find her .So i sent a text message -"Do not be scared you can travel alone"I got a reply “The aisle seat is ready for you at 3 30. I couldn’t help glancing down at her fishnets and the hem of her thigh length skirt as I spoke to her. “I have forgotten my keys.” She answered in her cute articulate Kenyan accent. “I can’t get in.”“Will your parents be home soon?” I asked, glancing at her fishnets again.“They are out for the evening.” She replied despondently. “They won’t be back for a couple of hours.”I smiled at her.“Would you like to come back to ours?” I said. “You can wait there until your parents come back.”She only. The black nylon panty is tightly stretched to cover her large mound.“Now please drop the props and get on the bed – both of you.” I remove the panty hose piece and toss aside the towel. My young throbbing penis is pointing to the ceiling. Ann leaves her props on the floor and climbs into the bed. Then Aunt Helen once again puts her hand on my erect penis. It jumps. I feel so vulnerable but I am also so aroused. I am so thankful it has been three days since I last masturbated.“Now please show me.