“The pleasure is all mine Troy, all mine. But I do have a question for you.”“Sure, whatcha got?”“Do you have your dress picked out for prom ...lready, or are you waiting for the new fall lines from Paris?” Tim muted the harshness of the statement with an equally toothy but not as white smile. Everyone including Troy was laughing.“I’ll get you back for that, Tim, I’ll get you back.”Tim retrieved his locked basket, and carried it over to the corner he and his new friends had been using since the. And on the hole a thick watery stream towards down. I smelled it, and feel “wow” that’s amazing smell, hardly would found in any branded perfume.I move forward my tongue towards her whole and as soon as my tongue touch the door way of her love hole she said, “sir, please don’t do that, I feel ashamed of it” I replied “please don’t stop me”. I played her pussy for 10- 15 min it was hot and tasty. In between I ask her to play with my dick, which she replied, she don’t know how to play. I taught. All of a sudden he took a bottle and poured some oil in the hand. I came t know it was castor oil. He started applying it on her ass. She was smiling. She said ” Tondaraga kaaniyi. Tellavarutundi.” (Complete it quickly. Day may commence). He applying the castor oil in her ass. Inserted his fingers into her ass and making them to move in and out. Then suddenly she got down and bent holding the side of the cot. I thought they were trying to fuck in doggey style. To my utter surprise, the servant. Tim started doing this even on those nights when he wasn’t staying over. It actually solved a problem Tim was having about eating dinner. He had been having too many nights with fast food so that he could return to work on the house.Tim would put a plate of snacks on the desk by Benny before heading to bed or leaving the house to head to his parent’s house. Sometimes it was nothing more than a big bowl of potato chips. Most times it was raw veggies like carrots, celery, and broccoli. He took to.