Evenings do have a nip now."Gulnaz affectionately patted Bakul's hands as he covered her shoulders with her shawl, "Bakul Bhai, thank you. I was lost ...n thoughts," Gulnaz never addressed their long serving trusted help casually, "Shanu baytee would soon leave our house. She was a little girl running around with little care not so long ago. She will now belong to her new family." Gulnaz sighed softly making her breasts swell in manner that would test the resolve of even a celibate monk.Bakul. . well big.I'm a pretty good looking guy myself. I'm 5'11, with short brown hair,but what always gets the lady's riled up is my light blue eyes.I snuck up to her side and lightly bumped her shoulder. My name's Mark.she looked a little annoyed by me. Lizzie she said.It was a bit of an awkward moment, So I tried some small talk. Just thena Taylor Swift song started up, I'm not a fan of hers, her songs play wayto much. Doesn't Taylor Swift suck? I leaned in and told her. I hate this stupid IKnew. She was really something else, but she was also right. The chores I had originally given her would only take ten to fifteen minutes at most. There wouldn’t be a lot of work to do. I liked fiery women who knew what they wanted.“Alright, if you want to make your money’s worth then I’ll task you with enough to keep you really busy for a full hour and drive you like a slave.”“Finally! Now was that so hard to do, Master?” Ilse commented with another mocking tone and a mischievous smile.The way she. "Gee, thanks for telling me, Mom. That makes me feel very proud." Ileaned forward and kissed her on the lips for the first time. "Mom, wouldyou mind if I nursed your tits the way I used to?" Mom laughed softly. "I don't think it would be quite the way you used to,and there wouldn't be much nutrition there now-but OK. I think I could dothat much for my darling boy." I pulled her nightie open farther and leaned over her tits. I begankissing each nipple in turn, burying my face in her mounds, then.