It was risky, I know, but I let my hand slide down behind her round ass. This time she squirmed around a little, and I figured I was busted once agai.... What kind of stupid fool would try again right after berating myself after my first attempt? Then, something absolutely remarkable happened. While Beth went about getting comfortable, she reached behind her body, lifted the blanket up and let it drop back into place. My hand was now under her blanket, and I could feel the soft cotton of her. N vo kehti thanx.M pucha aapki love marriage h kya usne kaha nhi.To m pucha aapka boyfriend tha kya to vo kehti nhi..Usne mujse pucha kya tumhari koi girlfriend h kya ;maine kaha ha h to.Bt maine kaha tumhare jitni khubsurat nhi h vo.Kehti juthi taarif mt kro.Maine kaha sach m tum kaafi mst ho ab uski najar meri khde lund p thi maine kaha kya m aapko kiss kr skta hu.Vo kehti nhi.Maine kaha plz but phir b usne kaha nhi ye galat h to maine himmat krke apna lund bahar nikal k hilaane lga.Vo kehti. And I was going to give her more.I dragged her to the bedroom, ripping off her blouse and lehnga on the way, and threw her on the bed. She, like every trained village slut, lied on her back and opened her legs. What does she think of me? Her husband? I slapped her face and told her to turn over like my little bitch. She obeyed.I lean over her, kiss her and tell her, “apni gaand tayyaar rakh” (“prepare that anus”). I lick my fingers and start teasing her asshole, which made her tremble a little. That weekend the whole neighborhood had their block party. Ultimately this was just an excuse for all of the adults to party and let loose. Little did I know the opportunity that was about to present itself to me. Mrs. Reese is a prominent attorney in our area. She was telling my mother how difficult it was for her to keep up with her house and was unable to keep it as clean as she likes. She jokingly told my mother that she would pay, just about anything, to have someone to clean for.