“They look scared to be in the same room with a man. You need me to go with you to help!” Saranya and my son broke up three weeks later, but she ...as been my assistant on these shoots every time since! Trust me when I say, she is worth every dime I pay her!! For an Indian, she is tall and very dark complexioned. She is rail thin, with hips that flare out unexpectedly and legs that most women would kill to have. Last weekend was one of the hottest shoots yet. We pulled into the drive of this. Probably caught between what she wanted to do, and what her father and her minders at MI5 wanted. I smiled to myself. If I was a woman in that situation, wouldn’t I turn to crying? I let myself in quietly and found Helen in the kitchen with the boys. ‘Adrian, Mommy is not feeling well. Can you fix her?’ ‘I’ll do my best. Do you suppose a little walk with Nanny would be ok? We can have a game of Monopoly when you get back. I gestured Helen to a corner. ‘Is there a passkey to the door?’ She. She takes you by the hand and you go into the other room where there is a large 4 poster bed. She sits on the bed as you stand in front of her between her legs, she unbuttons your trousers and you step out of them at the same time you have removed your shirt, she kisses your stomach and runs her hands up the front of your legs. She cups your balls and slowly rubs you hard cock thro your shorts as she slowly licks at your stomach. Then she lifts you cock free from your shorts her hand barely. She could not hold it longer as she was holding on to me with her dear life and panting. she bit her lips as she came, all over my palm in 5 minutes over finger fucking and was trembling harder. I brought the palm back to my face and licked some of her juices. She smiled shyly at me and I brought my palm to her mouth.She looked at me in eyes and with my whole damn palm, sucking her own cunt juices from my hand. She was a bitch in deed. I was not finished yet with her, I had unzipped my pants in.