My heart was beating hard as our breathing seemed to slow until it was in unison and he laid me on the bed on my back with my heels digging in to the ...dge of the bed with my legs apart. He knelt down in front of me and began to kiss up my smooth legs stopping to pay extra attention to the insides of my thighs. his hands worked up the sides of my legs and to my hips before stopping at the waistline of my panties. in one strong pull he ripped them off my body and my small pink dick flopped to the. Her uniform was similar to that of any air hostess, but the skirt was shorter than most, showing her bare legs to great advantage. The blouse bearing her name, Shafiqa, embroidered on it seemed to be a size too large for her and she was obviously wearing no brassière. Every time she bent over to put a coffee, or a drink or his food on the small table in front of him the neck of the blouse gaped, giving him a perfect view of her plump breasts, often letting him see where the olive skin changed. ” “pls he is not old enough he will not understand pls i am very horny now my cock is iching pls darling.” “ok,ok,baba but dont make sound.” i was horny again to hear that and her body was touching all my back.it was a small cought for three of us.somehow they start more to move i can understand butdoes not khow what they r doing.after some time she suddenly move toward my side giving her hubby her back.this time i feel her warmness on my back i was only on my shorts and bare naked uper part. On hearing the other servants laughter, the cook turned round and saw the sissy, "Get Panties down to the basement girls, we haven't got time to waste with her."One of the middle aged women said, "Is that her name, Panties?" Yes," replied the cook. "madam's daughters gave her the name Now get her down there girls, before I lose my patience."The maids pulled the sissy by the dog lead still attached to the collar round his neck across the kitchen, and opened the door, which led into the.