Aamir, breakfast ready fast very.” I nodded and open the fridge, take a jar of milk and pour myself a big glass of it. I drink half of it down thirs...ily before I take my usual seat by the large dining table.Then I sip the milk, letting myself loose in the thought, in the moment and not to think of all those mind games, but to simply adore, beauty. Garbed loosely in a creamy yellow sari and a matching blouse, her curves are the gift from god to men.My eyes traced from her ample large tits down. If you aregood I will be nice. Do you understand. Just nod your head leave thepanties in your mouth. Good I am glad we understand each other. You willaddress me as Nanny Jane or just Nanny at all times, got it. Good girl.You can shake your head no, but if I want to call you a girl I will. If Iwant to call you sissy or baby or anything else I will and you will notcomplain. (swat)(swat)(swat)(swat). Understood? Good girl. I knew youwould agree. Now go and clean the master bathroom and leave those. But this morning was different. A subtle grin was etched on his face while walking through the standard routine. The night before had been intense, and took him back to the early times of their relationship. He paused as the first golden rays of sunlight spilled through the window. Leaning against the counter with a distant look upon his face, the pleasures of the night before tumbled through his mind. She came out of her dream world, falling back into reality as she stretched her limbs and. The head was full and enflamed, purplish blue along the outer flaring ridge. Pre-cum oozed sweetly from within him. I began by taking the pre-cum on the end of my tongue and covering the head with pre-cum and saliva. I did not surround the head but touched it. Licked it, swiped it in long movements. He pushed himself forward toward me and widened the spread of his legs. His hairless balls, enormous eggs, emitted a scent of confined desire. They were free for me to roll them in my fingers, lick.