Mausu khali unnn annnn heuthae……. Ae samaya re mo bada ta bia muhare door thak thak kala valia thak thak karuthae……. Mausi ra kana hela kejani...mate autike jor re jabudi dharila ….. Mo banda ku subidha heigala mausi biare pasibaku…… hele thik se pasi parilani….. Adhare ataki gala….. Mausi au sambhali parilani mate jor re chipi dela…. Mu ana niswasi hei jauthae …… mate maja laguthibaru mu kichhi kahu nathai… mora puni authare bahari padila… mausi ra bia sara mo rasa re oda heigala……Mausi mate. She paused because something in the living room had caught her eye and Josie’s curiosity got the better of her. “What is that, Victor?” she asked while standing over him. “Did you take your baseball bat to bed with you?" Vic almost laughed at that one. No, Josie! It's not my fucking baseball bat. It's my fucking big dick! Do you want it! he thought to himself about the virgin girl who was engaged to Frank and had probably never even seen a dick, let alone one so fucking big. Maybe it. We had a backlog of wet laundry we needed to get dry. This included some of my more kinky outfits. My maids one, and an obviously fake police womans. Along with this there were several sets of knickers, some crotchless, thongs, tights and black stockings. The line looked like it was advertising Ann Summers. I guess it kind of was. I should really take some pictures of it sometime and put it on my web-site. Let me know if you want to see that by the way!` The washing line with all my work gear. I was determined to get to the base of his cock and feel the hairs brush against my mouth.I was getting close, with each stride it slid a little further down my mouth.Only an inch more to go, I could do it before he came.I moved my hand away now, my mouth could do all the work, travelling the full length of the shaft, my tongue licking as I went further and further down.I felt him convulse as I was at the base of his cock, shooting cum down my throat.It took me by surprise, so I recoiled away.