I told him the speed and depth were perfect but if he had a slightly fatter dildo I would like to give it a try. He stopped the machine while the dild... was still deep inside me and pulled a pin at the dildo’s base which disconnected it from the steel rod. He then attached the next size up to the rod and slowly pulled the old one from me. Lubing up the larger dildo liberally, he then started to slide it into me making sure I was able to accommodate it pleasurably. Paul then started the machine. As I did, I could feel the warmth slowly seeping its way through my skin. It was the beginning of September. The sun still shone high in the sky and it was still fairly warm outside. For Britain, that was impressive. The breeze gently crept back into my room and my body was once again covered in goose bumps and my nipples again hardened. I let out a sigh at the good sensations and gently ran my hand over my exposed breast, gently cupping it. It had been a long time since I had had a mans hands. Her work is to prepare breakfast for me in the morning before I leave to office after I leave she cleans the house and all the cloths and prepare food for my lunch. After I leave after lunch she used to take rest in the evening she prepares dinner for me as she is working in my house since my child hood she is pretty close to me and we were always like friends rather than boss and a servant.Days passed by and I observed a different mood in lakshmi’s face for about three days. So I enquired her. Her heart warmed with passionate young love as she thought of him and his strong male body. She supposed in a way she even owed something to that sadistic brute, Hank Jones. But she shuddered as she thought of his coarseness and hoped she never saw the man again. That was when her mother called her name, and the young girl wondered if she had been reading her mind. There was such a strange edge to her voice."Patty, I..." Paula didn't know how to continue. The blonde teenager immediately became.