The nipples were stiffed and hardened. I grabbed both with my both hands and began to knead hard like a bakery man kneads his flour. Bhabhi’s breast... were so soft and supple. I kneaded those as I wished and at last I stretched forward and dragged her petticoat to her waist and bared the hairy pussy. Bhabi didn’t wear underwear at home. Her legs were straightly spread, so I could see only the bush of curly black pubic hairs. I dragged her legs and she herself lifted her knees and parted both. Men and women alike, they were predominantly married or otherwise attached, a number of them were cheaters, and several were parents. While they cared for her, they had obligations and responsibilities that conflicted with caring for a sickly, ailing woman on the cusp of menopause who learned of her lung cancer far too late to survive it.I had two sisters, but neither lady seemed that eager to drop everything to be Mom’s caregiver. That role fell to me, causing me to leave the Army as soon as. He worked hard and rode her vigorously and came again on her fourth climax. This last orgasm drained both of them. She pulled the condom off as he faded, and she kissed him and said, “Tomorrow, love.”“Right, love.”“But I have to get back. Here, I’ll throw these away.” She lifted up both condoms and kissed him again. He soon fell asleep and she smiled as she walked out of the room.She stood in the hallway, strongly tempted to remain and wake up with her new lover, but she suspected that she was. It's a couple hours later and i am feeling quite tipsy, having forgotten i left that website on masters computer. Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to.