I was in extreme ecstasy and was just staring at them. They were milk white and round and shaped to perfection. Her tits were stiff and erect. And the...round brown part was just awesome. I don’t know why but i lost total control and went near one of her boobs and slowly put my tongue on her nipple. I did not even realize what i was doing and before i knew i was softly sucking her boob. All of a sudden jyothi put her hand on my head and i almost died of a heart attack. I jumped back and the world. Uske honth ek-dum laal-laal the aur rass se bhare hue the.Uski skirt se uski gori-gori taange dekh kar ladke pagal ho jaate the. Woh bohut shareef bhi thi.Maine ye suna tha Sanjeev usi ki wajah se 2 saal se 12th mein fail ho raha tha. Kyuki woh usko pyaar karta tha. Lekin Heena usko ghaas bhi nahi daalti thi. Fir ek din main class mein lecture le rahi thi, to mujhe peeche se kuch awaaze aa rahi thi.Jab maine peeche dekha, to Sanjeev Heena ko tang kar raha tha. Woh baar-baar uski jaangho par. Somehow she couldn’t bring herself to have the robot functioning in the house with her unless it was actively pursuing some task she had thought up for it. She must have switched it on and off twenty times a day. Right at the start she would rather do the housework herself than power up the maid. It was so ridiculous, as she would otherwise never have bothered with the housework at all. Just the thought that Zak would come home and insist the maid be put to work spurred her on. Yet she had. They drank in the glories of her body: her blonde hair, her pale skin, her pink nipples, and, most fascinating of all, her blonde triangle of pubic hair. Susan's pubes were slightly darker in color than the hair on her head, but she was definitely a natural blonde; as these men could clearly see. Letting her panties fall to the dirty floor may seem odd, but Susan was trying to demonstrate, to both herself and the Africans, that she didn't care what they did, that nothing would faze her. It was.