She was 5 ft 2 inches in height, slim build, very fair and with long black hair. She was always dressed in a starched cotton saree at home. She did no... speak much but took great care of me.Even though we were vegetarians, when she learned that I take eggs for protein supplement, she learned to cook omelets and boil eggs for me. Sometimes when I could not consume everything, she ate the remaining eggs since she believed that food should not be wasted. Father did not know of all this, and we kept. . she exhaled, reacting to my throbbing Dick, then said... "I just ... really wanted to see how it would feel to have you ALL OVER me..." That got her an "ummmmmmm", which meant I understood clearly. She started moving on me – and looked so damn sexy in that pony tail, that it was hard for me not to pick up the pace, drill her hard, and cum upward into her. But not wanting to do anything to rush our time together or take any unnecessary chances, I stayed still and let her work. She was pumping. The white cream between them, and her distended clitoris. God, she was beautiful! I licked her lips, on the outside, and then licked between them, drinking her cream. She tasted spicy and salty and she was calling my name and moaning. I pushed my tongue inside her vagina, and she shivered. She was about to come. And I wanted to come with her. I got up and turned her around. I pressed my solid erection into the softness of her buttocks. She moaned and bent down, her elbows on the table. She. I was wetter than I had ever been between my legs. My mind so engaged in their sex too. My orgasm was a virtual body binder, everything got sensitive at once, my clitty pulsed, my thighs quivered, my chest heaved, my mind seared the pleasure, both theirs and mine in the instance.I barely had time to realise the sod didn’t have a condom on, and yet this place was run with the intention of getting everyone to practice safe sex. Yeah I realised safe sex was as usual left to us girls. And I just.