Our maid, Savita, is a middle aged woman with slight dark complexion and a healthy body. She has average sized breasts and a nice booty. She is hard w...rking and has a good innocent nature(i was soon proved wrong :P )That time I was 17 and like all boys I used to think with my penis. Every time she used to bend during her chores, I would try to take a peek at her tits. I also liked to stare at her buttocks and imagined various stuffs. She did caught me sometimes starting at her assets but never. " I matched actions to words and climbed back onto the board that acted as a seat."Now what, Lord John?" Was the first question that Genius asked me."Well, we're going to start a rumour. The loss of the church will cause problems," I told her.She shook her head. "Yes, but how did you manage that? I didn't think you would have enough power to destroy a building like that." she regarded me with a searching look."Oh, I didn't destroy the church. It's just in a pocket, keeping safe until the time. La rabbia avvampò in me all’istante e dissi “Troie”.Mi stupì l’immediato mutare della loro espressione, passarono dall’ilarità a qualcosa di malefico. Si indignarono entrambe e mentre Patrizia iniziò ad insultarmi vidi Laura alzarsi e chiamare al telefono Letizia “Vieni subito… sì, stiamo in classe… non c’è la prof puoi venire senza problemi… sbrigati che qua ci hanno dato delle troie… sì, esatto… la tizia repressa… sì, la verginella sì… corri subito qua”.Avevo intuito che la situazione bella. I glanced at my watch and found myself outside her apartment doorpromptly at the time she told me to trying my best to hide my raging hardon and control myself with all the excitement and apprehension about whatwas about to happen. I just kept telling myself that no matter whathappened it was going to be GOOD! I knocked on her door and heard hersweet voice sing for me to come in. I opened the door and glanced aroundthe darkness noticing a trail of pink candles on the floor. Smiling.