And servant was noting whole activity. She was making brake fast for servant and calls him for breakfast. When he came she told her that she was havin... pain in her left thigh. After that servant said u should do massage with oil. She said I don’t know how I do. Servant finishes his breakfast. And started massaging on her thighs and finally reach to her pussy and give her little masturbates with his finger. The wife started moaning. And she started removing her clothes and the servant sees this. A quick push of his thumb pressed down on the shaft of her button, exposing it from beneath the hood. He flicked the swollen bud, and her loud whimpers let him know he was on the right course. Using his thumb to massage the shaft, he assaulted her naked clit with gusto.Her voice rose. The writhing of her body on the bed grew even more pronounced. All the while, he kept up the pressure. Sometimes sucking, sometimes lapping, he never gave her clit a moment’s respite.“Don’t st... Don’t... Ah! Oh!. But theyweren’t here now, I was, and I was determined to makehis first time memorable.He lay quite unabashed, as I explored every inch ofhim. Licking his small pink nipples until they stoodproud of his chest, I kept his hard cock in my lefthand. I kissed his mouth, cupping his chin in my hand,and using my best open mouth, tonguey kisses, to keephim that way. Finally I kissed down his soft bellyuntil that quivering boy cock was right under my lips.I blew on it gently, and his belly rippled. But, I got this idea, I can't let a silky pair of briefs near my size sit there in a shop-window on a store nearby without getting a pair! At worst, if I don't like it much, at least my anxiety will decrease and I'll move on.So today was the day!I got out of work and headed for the store. A couple of steps from the corner I saw the store across the street and the silky panties on the mannequin, and found they were similar to the not-so-great pair I have, so not a good start. I also recognized.