She said ‘ Tina has asked me to prepare lunch’. I said hiding my erection’ that’s great i ll help also.’ She replied thanks. I praised her f...r her looks. She actually was a novice for roti’s coz they had servants for these stuffs. I was sitting near the place where she was standing to prepare vegetables. I admired the figure of this busty mother. I could sense her panty line from her tight churidars.I was looking the tension n sweat on her face in the mirrors n little point showing her nipple.. I stirred the dark bubbling cauldron of her innermost parts without fear of cumming too fast or becoming overly excited. She was beginning to roll her hips more and more and thus my cock was beginning to stroke in and out of her more.Petra seemed to ride my tongue making certain that it slid across the long wet slit of her pussy like a miniature dick rather than gobbling her sweet little clit. It was as if she only wanted a mini cock to arouse her and she was not really looking to get. “Well isn’t that sweet as candy,” Pat rolled her eyes. “Hey, Andrea, you wanna be my princess?”“What? No!” Came the indignance from the shower. “I just want to get cleaned up and dressed ag--”“We call her Princess Andy.” Pat overruled the girl. “She’s got great tits.”“I would’ve spoke first about her legs.” Pat was in our way. She wasn’t budging.“You just going to ogle my princess? How dare you!” She smirked.“Excuse me, milady,” I returned Elizabeth’s hand to the front of her chest.“It’s--I. The lady Robin and the man Robin look the same. We saw Mr.Robin hopping on the ground looking for insects, then he flew along intothe bushes. Robins don't like other Robins to come near where they liveand when they do they fight each other."It was utter childish rubbish."That's much better, you're learning, there's a good little girl, now dothe next one, is it the blackbird?"I turned over the page, it was indeed the blackbird and I told him so.So the process went on with me describing each.