I couldnt get over how lucky I was. Once in the kitchen I looked back at the list my mom made on the fridge full of chores to do. One of the biggest o...es was cleaning up the yard, this time of the year all the leaves were beggining to fall. I had some breakfast and just figured mom was still asleep because I havent heard her or any other noise yet. After finishing breakfast I had done the dishes and began raking up all the leaves in the back yard. It turned out to be a bigger job then I was. On the third day Sabrina was staying with us, my wife asked me to go for some groceries. As we returned home; my wife recognized Jamal’s car was parked at our own driveway.Ana looked at me and I saw certain worried look in her eyes.Her new Black Master could be inside doing something unimaginable.Ana then hurried to the front door and was awestruck when she saw her sweet niece riding on Jamal´s black cock in the middle of the living room.The girl looked back at us watching her and the black. He wants her pussy swollen and sore.” “I see. And what if I bring you to pain with my cock?” Brian noticed Clyde eagerly lift his head up at that suggestion. “Mistress will really do that?” “I asked you a question, slave.” Ruby replied, pointing to the floor. “Sorry, Mistress. Your slave forgot himself in his excitement. Your slave will be pleased beyond words if Mistress decides to do that.” “Stand up and remove your clothes.” Clyde stood up and Brian watched as he removed his shirt and. I can’t disclose her name as she doesn’t wan’t it. Now my school is public school with boarding and some day scholars who are local student’s school teacher mostly belong to local community so they were from nebouring towm.Now let’s begin the epic. Miss V was geography teacher with wierd sense of fashion style. Now she use wear saree but blause was not regular but a Choli. Choli is traditional maharashtrian blause wore by older generation women. Miss V had very slim built and but not curvy.