I drank from her cunt, her armpits, her navel, the crack of her ass. I crammed my cock into her every opening, even those I could never penetrate. She...demanded it.'Fuck my navel, ' she said. 'Fuck my ear, come in it.'We had sex from Friday evening until Monday morning and time for work. When we left work, it was to meet and mate again. It was not, of course, constant intercourse, but an evolving sexual adventure, touching, tasting, feeling, grasping, kissing. Lying together with our slippery,. I was at my home shalini knocked the door by 8 pm and invited me for dinner I went inside her house she was wearing her white nighty which was really complimenting her dark complexion. She prepared a great meal and had a great time and she went to sleep.I was a bit dejected. The second day she prepared a meal better than last one and she went to sleep and I was viewing tv and she came and sat next to me.She said you are becoming a man now I can see you are becoming strong I can see that you are. “Yes Ma’am,” he said, stepping back. “No more flirting.” He crossed his heart and she giggled, blushing again.He looked around. She’d done very well, and he told her so. She beamed, but pointed out all the spots where she’d made mistakes.“Okay,” he said. “Tomorrow morning, I’ll teach you how to use the roller.”“Okay!” she said brightly. “I like painting.”“I like to watch you paint,” he said. He put a contrite look on his face and held up a hand. “Sorry,” he said. “It’s a habit.”“Oh?” she. Ahmed uncle lives in a big bunglow with his beutiful and sexy wife, Tabassum aunty and his gorgeous daughter Sazia. Tabassum is in her early 40s and Shazia is 20 years old but bothe are fair, buxom and beautiful, with large tits, wide hips and long legs. I had heard that Tabassum aunty had affairs with many men behind uncle’s back and that Shazia too was a sexbomb. But my immediate concern was to have food and shelter. I worked in the uncle’s house with my ears to the ground. By nature, I have.