.Me: whats your name?Maid: priyankaMe: so how old are you?Priya: 38 sirMe: do you work very honest at my homePriya: yes sir. Do have faith on me sirMe... so what kind of work do u do?Priya: cooking , washing, sweeping and all even your personal works also sir. She was uttering the last words with a little bit naughtily.Me: personal means?????????????????????Priya: sir it will understand to u slowly to you.Me: so what should I pay you? Priya:2000 pm & separate for your personal works is that k. I called to my mother that I was going for a walk.I knew the area, so I was able to teleport to near the location of the accident. I noticed that a crowed had gathered, and there were three other girls there dressed as I was. That was good camouflage. I made a mental sweep of the burning car, and I found that there were three people in the car: two adults and a child.The adults had been killed by the impact, but the child had been saved by the carrier that it was riding in. The problem was that. This is like waking into adream you always suspected was there. My cock becomes so hard I am afraid itwill burst. The rush of blood, the increased sensitivity. And then she begins using her tongue, skilfully, masterfully, she strokesmy cock, embracing the head with her tongue, running the silver streak in itup and down my slit. She sucks and moves her head back and forth. And I cannot stop myself from letting out loud sighs of pleasure. She sucks my cockwith dedication and I stroke her hair,. ' I looked from Franklyn to Paul. Paul took my hand and led me to the bed and stepped up on it, I knelt and crawled up on the mattress and came face to dick with Paul's cock. It was thick and short, maybe six to eight inches long and very huge around. The cock head sort of blunted and wide, I licked at it with out using my hands and as my tongue swiped it, Paul trembled. Franklyn was kneeling on the floor kissing my buttocks and stroking my thighs, I felt Franklin tongue slipped up between my.