They still flowed after he had finished; after he had tossed the belt on the floor and pulled her up to face his angry erection. They still flowed as ...e grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her face against his groin. They still flowed as she took him again her mouth, this time tasting her own juices on him. They still flowed when he pulled away a few minutes later and pushed her back on the bed and they still flowed as he pinioned her legs back against the headboard as he mounted her and. ....................................................................I was jerking off fantasing about all this on the downstairs couch.... including 'the babysitter'....'Honey, I couldn't get our regular sitter tonight, I got the Bradley boy down the street over a block... he is 18 and seems very responsible and has babysat before, will you take him home later tonight?' Joy hollered down to me while I waited for her to finish dressing. Just then the doorbell rang... it was Jason, the. He stood back and admired his work like any true artist would and he nodded in approval. This was my chance to get a look at his face but it was covered by a ski mask with the eyes and mouth cut. I sighed in defeat as suddenly his hand lounged forward and thinking he was going to strike me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, hard. I heard my shirt rip open and felt the cold air on my breast. He nodded in approval as he cupped my left tit in his hand and is. She could have been a model.While picking up the flower, our hands touched and she quickly removed it back.I went back to bed thinking about her. My mind had already thought of 20 different ways of fucking her. I did not sleep after that.Fast Forward to shimla.My cousin Priya was having her wedding in Shimla at a grand hotel. My mother had decided that I would attend the wedding for the first 2 days before I go back to Delhi for packing up. Most of our servants (Who lived with us) were brought.