Meet Zenobia Lovelocke and her kid, Mary Anne. Nice tits, eh?"Mustapha nodded agreement. "Are they both natural blondes, Mr Eddie? Such a pair would b... a great attraction in the sort of establishment I – er - act as agent for." Show Mustapha your pussies, bitches," barked Eddie slapping Zenobia's sore buttocks to emphasize possession and control. "They both shave but you can see a hint of cunt-fluff." The Lovelocke women reluctantly raised the front of their pleated skirts. Zenobia was beside. She is a student of F.sc in Karachi n now she is here in her khala house only for vacation .She told Me That She Wake Up At 10 Am And Make Break Fast Then Her Servant Mina Come For House Work. In That Time I Am In Kitchen For Prepare Lunch For family members . Because khala n her husbu both are doing job in private organization. After Work I Take Bath And .In Night I Watch TV And See Some Films Or Chat On Net .I Sleep At Late Night. She also told me that she has a cousin khala’s son he isin. I took her to her bed room made made her lie down on the bed and started kissing her ankle and as I moved upwards I slowly removed her nighty. I kissed her inner milky sexy thighs and moved up. She was wearing a black net panty which had already gone wet. I kissed her on her love her and she shrugged and kept playing with my hairs and enjoying the fun. She was totally moaning ummm ahhhh umm-mm ahhh-aaaahh.I kept on kissing her whole body reached her navel, played with it and moved up. By this. The carpet, like their blankets, was a brown. He had chosen it because brown reminded him of leather and dirt; they were two things frowned on in the house. (Evy's concern about animal cruelty did have practical limits; like Dad's leather recliner he refused to give up. Evy was still working on him, though.)Carla looked around. Okay, it wasn't a guy's room, but at least it wasn't a girl's room. There was one place for the impostor-Carl to hide: The Sanc. At the end of the room were the sliding.