I called again a couple of times but it seemed like nobody was home. I stepped inside a bit to see if anyone was there. Just then mrs sharma emerged f...om the kitchen. Her eyes were red and her face a little wet. She had been crying.“hello mrs sharma, I brought this month’s rent” I said“uh okay”. She was still a little overwhelmed and was trying desperately to hide it. She took the money from me and as she did our hands touched. I felt her trembling hand as she withdrew. A lock of her hair had. Not once, but twice back to back I made her cum."I want some dick, now", she said gasping. I was smiles and began to move forward. Mary said "Oh, no you have to earn that right, get over there". I was confused and felt her knee push me over to the side. "sit on that table and watch your mistress", she said. I did then heard her say "here, now" pointing at her pussy, and Jon like a pent up dog jump right on it, and was deep in her pussy, pumping deep and fast. She looked up and said "DO. One, a boy of about fifteen kept looking at me expressionless as he went about fussing over our meal. Finally, a slight smile parted his lips and I returned the courtesy. I was flabbergasted when in perfect Polish; he asked if my meal was satisfactory.The men wrapped up their business a short time later. The tall man stood, his eyes met mine, no words we necessary. I followed behind him like an obedient puppy to the back quarters where we undressed, I performed the same ritual between his legs. One emotion and your on the inside, enveloped in warmth, love, and all things that feel good. Let that same opening swing you the other way and your on the outside in the cold where the ache is so great deep within your being that you can’t imagine it could be caused by the same person-the one you love so much, the best you ever had. This internal chill that having been tossed aside consumes me like a demon causing me to have feelings of regret and stupidity for all that I’ve believed in. The.