“Do you understand Deepa?” “Yes Master” she said quietly. I watched as she reached under her dress and her panties came down. She gripped them...in her hand but I told her to give them to me. I wanted to know her scent. As she swabbed the floor she tried her best to cover herself but every time her legs opened, even a little, I saw her meaty little cunt with its forest of black hair. When at home I always tend to dress in shorts and a tee-shirt – Deepa couldn’t miss the big throbbing cock that. Mami was preparing chicken and I was assisting her so that at least I can get her touch as the kitchen was so small.Sometimes mamai’s sister and my nani come in kitchen as routine round so I was playing very safely. I was appreciating mami by parsing her nature and beautiful looks. I was talking double standard and she was teasing me by saying “ab to tuh bara ho gya hai, didi se khena parega ki tere liye larki dekhe” for which I replied “aaapke jaise chaihye” she took that normal and said “hutt. Rajamma came with her k**. I showed her my house and she started working.. Her saree was transparent.. She did not wear a bra and her breasts were seen my dick was you know. Highly excited… it was erected as I saw her.. She put the k** on the floor and went to work.. My dirty mind was thinking of some ideas.. Then I started playing with the k**.. And while I was playing.. The k** started crying.. Then I took the k** to her and said the k** is hungry I guess.. Then she took the k** and started. I say sorry and you just smile going a little more red, you look so Sexy I give you a great big smile back and hold my had on your leg a lot longer than is needed but you do not complain. I slide under your desk and start to pull at cables testing connections, I don't need you to help but ask if you could pull your chair back to the desk and press some keys for me to see if it is working. I know it will not work as I have unplugged the power but I just want you close to me, my face is just by.