Our bond is still in its infancy, yet I was able to discern that his customary 'teasing', his attempts to goad me into admitting that it was my desire...to be with him that prompted me to suggest his return to our ship, were a plea for reassurance. I regret not having said so immediately. My ill-advised attempt to engage in 'teasing banter' as we have done so often in the past has resulted in another unnecessary case of me offending him...As a result of these unsettling emotions I found myself. She used wear her sari by exposing her sexy boobs and milk white belly. As she is a homely woman nobody dares to deal with her.First one week I observed her. One day I was alone and she came near me asked to help her as our old man not available. I went to grass field to help her. When we reached there she began to collect the grass by bending her body. She tied her sari up to thigh level. Her huge cleavage was visible very near to me. Her thighs were shining in the sun light. They were like. She lowered the nursing flap of her bra and held the baby to her nipple. I barely caught a glimpse but it was enough to almost cause me to shoot my load.We sat and talked more as the baby nursed. I had a real hard time keeping my eyes from her chest but Kim didn't seem bothered. Finally the baby had taken his fill and was sleeping. She got up and put him back in his crib. Coming back I saw she had just raised the flap of her bra and then re-buttoned her blouse."Well I have to run. I have. He grunted as he pushed my legs to a wider stance. He ran a finger down my lips and I felt myself shudder with anticipation of him pushing his fat, wrinkled fingers into my tight hole. I felt his fingers trying to enter me through my panties. It made me feel nasty and I absolutely loved it. Then, I felt him move my panties to the side, and just as swiftly he shoved two fingers deep in me. My knees almost gave as a tidal wave of passion crashed down on me. My pussy tensed around his fingers as.