Ans we were frank to each other, used to shop even our undergarments together so i perfectly know her vital stats, its 35-30-38, she has a fair comple...ion and she is actually beautiful.we used to have a servant at home whose name was Hari.Hari was around 20 years of age, he was fair in complexion around 5’7 tall but had a physique.Hari used to do household works like cleaning, dusting, dish washing and he used to sleep in the servant room which was provided to him by us. hari used to do all his. She then felt about my neck and behind my ears. She then went to listen to my heartbeat with the stethoscope. She lifted up my shirt exposing my breasts. She listened to my heart in the front and the back, pulled down my shirt to cover me up and then instructed me to lay flat on my back. She lifted up my shirt and began tweaking my nipples. I knew she was molesting me again but it felt so good that I didn't tell her to stop. I felt "zaps" down in my pussy and knew I was very aroused.Then. I said, “Iqbal, please wahan se haath hatao.” He said, “Kya hua, abhi bhi dard ho raha hai?”I said, “Nahin yaar, mera mood hota jaraha hai” He kept playing with my clitoris. I couldn’t control and I held his dick in my hands. I started stroking it and it was hard within a minute. He took one of my nipples in his mouth and started sucking it.He teased my nipple with his tongue and my cunt started getting wet. After playing with my nipples and cunt he came between my legs, held my legs on his. Helen nodded again, suddenly aware of how she was sitting with her legs spreadeagled, exposing herself. Giving a little chirp of embarrassment she snapped her knees together."Oh, don't mind me..." smiled Cathy. "I was enjoying the view. Perhaps I could provide some assistance?"Helen's eyes opened in amazement."You mean you don't mind?" she half whispered."Mind?" repeated Cathy. "Why should I mind. In fact, I think you would make a very sexy mare..."As she talked she had moved in closer and.