But that day when Paloma started to sweep the floor, her boobs oozed out from her nighty,and was moving to and fro while cleaning the floor. I was con...tantly staring at her melons, she caught me staring at her melons and asked me “what are you looking at kiddo?”I replied “nothing just watching u clean the floor”.She asked whether I liked it or not, I was into 2 minds what to say as i was scared whether she would tell my mom about this. The conversation was in Hindi..Paloma: Kya dekh rahe ho tum. You place both hands in my hair and slowly bring my head forward, stopping just short of letting me worship your dick. I whine and look at you, sticking out my lower lip to silently beg to let me suck your cock. You just smile and bring me a tiny bit closer. I purse my lips and kiss the head before sticking out my tongue. Trying to entice you to let me suck your dick I start to slowly lick the head, moaning as I see the shivers run through your body.You grip my hair tighter, pulling me forward.. She sucked and slobbered on those huge nuts and saliva was all over the place and her plump pussy had swollen up so much it was actually bulging through her skin tight pants. soaking them to the point that her pussy juice was dripping onto the ground.she was so turned on and so focused on working this huge dick she didn't even noticed the other three men walk off snickering. the man pinned her against the wall and began to fuck her throat violently, wrapping his whole torso around her head. he. I could tell he was wondering if my foot move was on purpose. He was wondering what exactly I meant by my words. I continued, Now that youre eighteen and an adult, I do need you to be the one in charge here sometimes. Okay, he nodded, clearly confused by what I meant. And that means listening to frank conversations with your mother, I finished, before adding, even if those conversations gross you out. They dont gross me out, he said. They just came out of the blue. Well, so did you ass fucking.