I want you to get into it, keep your eyes closed, I'll let you know when to open them."I laid there scared to death, I closed my eyes and heard a man ...ay, "Look what we got here, the bitch is alone, where is her fucking husband? What do you say we just fuck the shit out of her, that will teach the bastard?"Another voice said, "Wait a minute, she may be some old ugly bitch, I ain't' fucking no old ugly Bitch."Another voice said, "Hell, I'll fuck anything."I felt a light in my face and one of. He was further enraptured with the sumptuous feel of the satin half-slip against his legs and ass when he stepped into it and adjusted the hem high up his thighs.Next he stepped into the blue pencil skirt and then he buttoned himself into the mauve, long-sleeved, satin blouse and tucked it into the waistband of the skirt and closed the zipper. He adjusted the waistband of the skirt, and adjusted the hem so it covered the hem of the slip. The skirt was tight around his buttocks and thighs; the. The best part is that she can also bring another pussy over if nicely asked!My current maid is Parvati. Her age would be 28. She is from Bengal which explains her curvy features, especially her heavy breasts and round juicy ass. She is slightly darkish, the shade of coffee with extra milk but her skin is amazingly smooth- no coarse stuff anywhere, and she has a thick swollen cunt. And let me tell you how I reached to that. Right on the first day when she came for work, she caught my fantasy.. Cameron was in grade 12 and was the star quater back in his school and Emily was 13, an A student and the hottest little girl in her school. Cameron was having a party at the huge mansion they lived in and over two hundred people were at their house. Emily went onto her knees to look out the large window on the wall beside her bed. Cars were all parked out in their enormous driveway. Mustangs, Range Rovers and Trucks were s**ttered all over the place and Emily wasn't sure how they would clean.