I smiled at the pleasure I was able to give Sir as I listened to his soft moans. "Oh yes babygirl, work that pretty mouth of yours. This is what maids...like you are for." Sir lifted his member. He loved it when I sucked his balls. Sir suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair and began working my head in the rhythm that he so desired. I felt something wet stream down my inner thigh. I loved it when he was rough with me. Sir's maneuvering became more forceful as he got me to deep throat. I could feel. (I was shocked to see her in loose crop top and shorts because she uses to wear normal cloth. Not she exposure clothes I was out of my mind) she pushes to me to bring me back in my sense.Me: sorryVarsha: come insideShe introduced to her mother. We just smile and she went into the bedroom to talk with her relatives on phone. And we went directly at her room. As we reached her home. We started to study. After 45 minutes of studying. I wanted water for drinking. She told me to go and get yourself. Hiss hiss Craack! Craack!Hiss hiss Craack! Craack!Hiss hiss Craack! Craack!Hiss hiss Craack! Craack!Hiss hiss Craack! Craack!...It seemed to go on for ever and then, eventually, Helen heard voices in the room and someone was spreading cream on her back which was sore from her neck where a slightly wild blow had landed to her left heel where another one had. As Martha surveyed the damage Hugo had done in his rage she thought that there wasn't a single square inch on Helen's back from her. "You don't have nuthin' unless I say so, ya little bastard. An' that includes this."Paul examined the remnants of the small gift where they lay strewn around Joe's feet and then slowly, deliberately returned his gaze to Joe's face.Joe was a little disturbed by the reaction that the younger boy was showing today. He never looked at you directly. He always kept his eyes to the floor no matter what torment or humiliation he was enduring, and Joe didn't like it. It looked like a challenge and Joe.