Saree below the navel some flowers in her hair and absolutely sexy scree which was hugging her figure like it was second skin. I told her not to wear ... bra or jacket. She was my daasi and soon she will be others as well.Her 3 new husbands walked in with hunger for her. She was pushed to the bed and eaten by one guy. They other two guys were sucking on her open breasts. The sight was equal ally sexy and beautiful . My MIL getting used properly and I was happy I could share her beauty with other. I was trying to drag my mind away from that one glimpse of her nipple, but my prick wasn't listening, it was hard and about to spit in my fist when I heard her walking out onto the verandah,"Davy, where are you?"I pushed my prick back into my pants and looked up to where her voice had come from, oh my God! She was wearing just a robe in the warm evening air and I was looking up directly at her shaven slit complete with a tiny silver bell on a ring through her clitoris!"Davy" she shouted again. Slippery, relaxed, accepting. Feeling him stretch my ass. Feeling the length of his shaft sliding up and down. He stopped. Pulled out. No, put it back in! Fuck me! I silently screamed in frustration, already craving his huge cock in my ass.But he wasn't done. He turned me over. I lay there, looking up at him as he stripped naked. His taut firm ebony body attracted me more and more. His penis stood firm and large. He pulled my panties all the way down my silken legs and off. Now I spread for. She had washed her hair and was looking beautiful as ever. There were some drops of water left on her face which were adding colors to her beauty. I looked at her and kept looking for some time. She sat next to me. I wanted to do things with her but how could I? There was another person with us. I was getting aroused from her majestic looks. The attendant came and asked for the lunch. Alka said that she need to freshen up first. So I grabbed that opportunity and said that we’ll wait for her and.