Thick and heavy. If you look nasty enough, I'll fuck you right here." Her voice was low but shook with urgency. "I'll look nasty enough. I'll look so ...ucking sleazy you won't be able to keep your long, nasty prick out of me." She was working feverishly, still talking under her breath, calling herself slut, cunt, or whore with every ragged breath. She'd smoothed a pale foundation over her face and added a lot of blush to her high cheekbones. Her lashes had grown immense under thick layers of. She again sensed my disappointment and murmured, ‘Not to worry, love, it will get better, you’ll see.” For all my inexperience she seemed to enjoy our all too brief interlude and I hoped her last comment left the door open for another try. As she saw me to the door she whispered, “Not a word about this to anyone or we will both be in a lot of trouble.”The owner of the company I was apprenticed to lost his wife in freak fall from a small step ladder on the following Monday afternoon. Her funeral. He came out in lungi.Within a moment the servant brought his wife and he took my brother ,my dad took her again into the fields but this time I cannot go watch as servant was sat at side of fields and watching around ,playing with my little bro.I got excited by her their moans ,i saw that servant cock too hard in his underwear .After 1hour or so above my dad came out but they were semi nude then they went into room dressed up.Then again I was late to house my parents asked same question but I. . never seen one this big" she said in amazement, "well its all yours Vic" I said leaning back a little, keeping myself propped up on my elbows.Slowly but surely she reached out to touch it, her soft, petite hand gently began to wrap around my shaft, it was so thick she was just about able to get her hand all the way around.She began to run slide her hand slowly up to the throbbing thick head and then back down to the base, "have you sucked dick before Victoria?" I asked, mentally kicking.