Her pink thong vanished between the peachy cheeks of her rump. I was on her in a flash. I ripped her thong to the side, exposing her shaved pussy. Her...lips gleamed with cream. A tart musk filled my nose. I breathed it in, my heart pounding in my chest. It was an intoxicating scent.An inviting sight.“Fuck me, Johana!” the girl moaned. “Monica says you're the best fuck in our class!”“So does Genevieve!” moaned Ursella Prescott, a cute girl.I lined up my cock at her tight slit. She looked like a. The next morning, Cletus approached Mr. Crestview as he was leaving for his office and asked if he knew of any jobs, particularly driving a freight wagon, which might be available. Crestview thought for a minute and said that he might; he would see what he could find and talk to Cletus at noon.That noon, Cletus was waiting for Crestview as he came in for lunch. Crestview smiled and motioned Cletus to follow him while he went to wash his hands. He told Cletus that he had a friend in the freight. "N-n-nice," I stammered, "beautiful." "Thanks," she said, looking down at the swelling in the front of my jeans. "Looks like you've got something nice in there too."Before I do or say anything, she'd taken a step forwards taken my hands and placed them on her hips, the feel of her soft skin caused the erection in my pants to become really uncomfortable and guess I groaned because next she reached forward and unclipped the top of my jeans and pulled my zip down. With no support, they slid down. The next day Mike and I were returning home from our walk, we saw Parvati hanging around. “What were those noises coming from your house yesterday?” she asked laughing. Mike answered, “Come and work in my home next door, then you will know.”“I’ll think about it,” she said.We got some bad news that evening. Sita’s husband Bapu was returning early. their house was to be demolished and they had to leave for the village. Mike and I were very upset. We told them to stay in my servant’s quarters for.