“Dig a big-ass hole in your lawn… Oh—rhetorical question? My bad, I never get those. My English teacher’d be so mad.” His face was all smili...g innocence, but Tabitha sensed from Grant’s expression that an on-the-spot sacking was not far away.“Let it go, Grant, he’s just asking for a bloody drink of water.” She marched to the sink and pumped a gushing stream into a glass from their designer faucet. It slopped over the edges as she walked to the labourer and pressed it into his hand. “I’m sorry,”. The tightness of her bum hole – what a night. I had dreamt about the different ways we would fuck. But that would have to wait, since I had a very busy day in the office.As I opened my eyes, the maid walked in with my morning tea. “chai, sahab”“Madam Kahaa hai?“Niche, sahab, uski maata kee sath”“acha” When we first got married Hansa was a virgin, both in mind and body. I can still picture the first time I saw her naked. 5’9” with legs that are long and slender. A completely flat belly. What. She encouraged us saying "I want you both to do everything you've always wanted to try". We did... and after several hours we all lay exhausted. Near daybreak, Vicky arose saying that she had to get home before her husband awoke. She tried to clean her dripping pussy but a line of white cum kept reappearing on her pussy lips within moments following each attempt she made to wipe herself clean. Our repeated cum loads literally kept running down the inside of her thighs. A stream of cum. It looked like the business end of a torpedo. He felt his cock surge."That's Jim. He just got out of Princeton; actually graduated. I'm a junior at Rutgers, business school." Both young men were fairly pale, but both were lean and well muscled with broad shoulders and taut stomachs. Vixen was almost sure they had what she needed. She had just a brief thought that perhaps they were queer, but shook her head and that disappeared. She knew the lustful look in this boy's eyes; she had seen it many.