"One thank you Mistress Thorne!" I squeal. "Please may I have another?"And she continues until I'm weeping and barely able to clearly state.."T.. twen...y f.. ive thank you Mistress T.. thorne, p.. please m.. may I haveanother?" No.. not right now.. I think you've had enough to be going on with... don'twant to be greedy do we?" She chuckles, "But.. come to my office at the endof your shift. I think you'll be ready for your next batch by then." Oh.. y.. yes M..mistress Thorne..." I manage"Now get. Will you beta?” “No mom.” “Well then give her a kiss.” “Mom, but Sunita is our maid.” “Ya, so what? Sunita is a widow since past 6 years. You must help this poor lady. Go ahead and kiss my son Sunita.” Sunita came ahead and started kissing me. My mom went saying, “You two get to know each other while I get tea for you both. Sunita tells me if my son refuses to any of your demands.” “Sure bhabhi. I will make myself comfortable with him. Don’t worry.”As soon as my mom left, Sunita said, “Sorry. He pulled out, jets of cum shooting all over her breasts and belly. Still groaning, he staggered back and fell on the opposite bed, a few more spurts landing on his own stomach. He wouldn’t be getting up for a while. Sarah looked down at herself, but only appeared disappointed for a moment, because she remembered Brett was still there. She forgot all about the pearly semen scattered across her and beckoned him over. He didn’t just stand at the edge of the bed, like Ollie had, he climbed onto. " Anne murmured. A hand, I'm still not sure who's, guided my head towards Jennifer's pussy. I reached up, hooked a finger under the sheer material and pulled it aside. She had a small rose tattoo where her pubic hair had been shaved away. With a thumb, I gently parted the outer lips, exposing her clit. I tipped back my head and extended my tongue, circling the little swelling bud. Another hand, Jennifer's I'm sure, clutched the back of my head and pulled me close. Suddenly, the little group.