" "Excellent. Again." Master places his cock between my cheeks. "Keep breathing Angel. You're doing great." He places the head at the entrance of...my tight little bud. As I breath deep, he slides in. Deeper with each breath. As I take another deep breath, I feel his balls hit against the back of my thighs. "Oh Master. That feels so good." "Give yourself a minute to get used to me inside you." He runs his hands over my breasts and squeezes as he goes. Slides his hand down my stomach. Suddenly i could hear some sounds from sanjus room where jassu was taking rest i slowly popped into tha room. She was watching porn to my surprise. I entered the room silently it was pitch dark and she was restless as she is completely got herself involved in watching porn and she didnt even notice me. I realised that she was fingering her pussy with one hand and was browsing with the other. Suddenly she turned back looked at me and to my surprise she was not at all ashamed of what she was. I later learned I would need tomake it by next week. It was frantic, but i managed to cut the pattern,and use the sewing machine.After class, i tried to chat with some of the girls. None was interested.In deportment class, balancing more books on my head and strutting inheels. Except this time, i had a jiggiling breasts to contend with. Mysteps were too wide, and i was told to wear a pencil skirt to class, nexttime.At evening, I told mum of my day, and was given an old pencil skirt ofher's to. So this was my routine till this incident happened. My house is located, as you know, in a very quiet and secluded neighborhood.But since the last few days, some construction activity was happening in a neighborhood house. It was a little chaotic as many laborers were employed for that. They used to work from early morning to almost sunset and stayed at a temporary shed-like thing made for them beside the house.The laborers were actually from Northern India, probably from Bihar or Rajasthan,.