The story begins like this. I stay in a colony and right in front of my building there is this new house coming. They are various skilled labors worki...g there men and women mostly south Indians. Everyday in my spare time I used to sit on my balcony and watch them doing their work as their supervisor tell them too. Out of all of them there was this lady she was a construction daily age laborer she was tall around 5.8 feet and had a gorgeous sets of 36dd boobs and ass. She always used to wear. I put my arms around him and held him close for whatseemed hours. We both loved her very much, he in a deep and specialway. But it was because of her death that my life would change radically atthis time. I loved my father deeply in his crisis and vowed to stay closeto him. An opportunity to go to college came, but I chose to attend localschools to attain my degree, just to be near my father. Five years went byand I received my degree at age 22. My father turned 74 and, more so nowthan ever, I. He blew and although she gagged and vibrated he held her till she had emptied his balls, then released her; she fell back, cum and saliva dripping from her mouth, however, any rebuke was squashed for that week’s offer took priority.“That was great”, he said. “Now you best tell your charge what the arrangements are for the next week”. She just gave a nod. She had to get Karen’s gear but that didn’t take long and as he bit her farewell and then turning to his ‘charge’. “Now my dear we ... we. This made hard instantly but I knew I could fuck her mouth any time I wanted so instead of pushing myself down her throat I decided to withdraw. Jumping back to the ground I picked up her clothes, firstly using her own panties to wipe the cum from her pussy, I then put them back on her. One by one I put back each item of clothes until she stood looking exactly as she had before I had started except for perhaps looking slightly flustered and her hair was more of a mess now. I ran back to my seat.