I asked him to cut rest of the vegetables. He said he was washing clothes. You use washing machine not your hands. He always wanted to do the easy wor...s and left the difficult work for me. My other servant Manoj used to outdoor works and was not at home. I live with my husband in Delhi. His parents stay on ground floor and we live on the first floor. The servants lived together in a room near our garage. We had no driver.I picked up the phone which was an unknown number and there was a male. Macho man or not, I was enjoying this and there was no going back for me.She licked, nibbled, and spat on my cock and soon had me moaning and thrusting my hips at her, desperately wanting to shoot into her mouth and all over her beautiful face. She took me fully into her and began the final sucking, and in a short while I exploded into Leona's mouth. She pulled away and I realized that she had not swallowed all my cum, but had saved some. What was she going to do, I wondered?She got onto me and. "Can you afford to live here?" was the big question."I can afford to buy. What is for sale?" settled that.Once upon a time ... long, long ago, there was a flying field ... Luftwaffe ... on the south shore of the Bodensee ... across the lake from the school. Abandoned but not forgotten since 1945. That sometimes it was used for Army maneuvers ... sometimes it was a Ausbildungszentrum Spezielle Operationen base of operations and training for Special Forces ... what ever ... the base was in decent. “Oh hell no!” Ashley said loudly. “You don’t get to pound my ass and pussy and just go to sleep. She spun around and straddled Derek’s head. He awoke to his cum dripping from Ashley’s ass onto his face.“Wha the…?” Derek sputtered as he awoke.“My turn to take what I want. Now clean up your mess.” With that Ashley squatted on Derek’s face, cum oozing freely from her asshole. “Start licking babe.” Derek squirmed a bit and made muffled sounds of protest, then grabbed Ashley’s hips and began.