Lydia and I panicked simultaneously and broke free to run squealing into the living room. I was cumming standing right there. Aunty xxx I had started to give him a blow job, when I realized it was not my pussy I was tasting on him, but Lydia’s. Seeing Frank enter her was an event I had never witnessed before. Chapter 1
On that Saturday night we played canasta and, of course, we girls won. I’ll admit we girls were merciless teasing them and harassing the boys from behind while they did the dishes. And we girls were filled with another kind of jelly as our pleasure omelet became more and more interesting, too. “You started it; you started it,” seemed to be the only excuse they could think of.
