I spent the entire day going from one task to the next. Breakfast, followed by cleaning up and tending the fires, getting fresh water, picking the fix...ngs for the noon soup. Chopping, slicing. Sweating, sautéing, simmering. Then the roasts for dinner, how many, are they lean, fat, in between. Is the oven too hot, too cold? Do we need wood, of course, we do. We always need firewood. Who’s getting fresh water, yadda, yadda, yadda. By the time dinner was served, these ladies knew they had done an. P had just gone on his break. I grabbed the keys to the store room off the side by my work station. Grabbing her by the hand I escorted her into the large store room and locked the door from the inside. As I turned back round she was already undressed just wearing her matching red bra and knickers. She pushed me up the back wall on top of the large refrigerator and began ripping at my whites. Finally taking off my safety boots. She told me to sit on the fridge pushing my feet up into the air.. Jill, on the other hand, was busy trying to fit as much of the monster into her mouth as she could, the black pecker as thick as her wrist, stood atop two huge balls in a tight sac. Cupping them in her right hand, she could feel them tightening as his cum approached! Jumping up, Jill practically ripped off her shorts and sat stood over Mark's erection with her legs spread wide apart, ready to ride the big pecker with her pussy! Reaching down she held the monster straight up, so it's head was. Thanks to his conscience.He just let that be an eventful morning. What if he forces himself on her and doesn’t even get handjobs and blowjobs after that? He wanted his cock in her mouth more. He wanted this after their vacation too. He couldn’t risk that!Malini wore a saree that day again.Yeah, they had bought shorts. But Malini didn’t find them comfortable, and they weren’t washed. Plus, the saree revealed Malini’s skin, and that’s what she wanted. Malini now knew that Anil had a fetish for.