It was obvious that she had no bra underneath her chooridar. Perhaps she could not afford one. On these occasions my heart would start beating twice a... fast, i would find it difficult to speak and my penis would become rock hard. I think she was aware of the fact that i was looking at her and sometimes i used to think that she may complain to my mom or something but then i realized that she was a maid and nobody would believe anything she would have to say.In any event, this continued for a few. He's never what anyone would call slow, but he's always been the physical type, getting more done with his hands rather than words. But, he did look it up and found the word once.Voyeur.He remembered saying the word out loud and liked how the sound rolled off his tongue like something mysterious and exotic. While never exploring where the desire came from, he liked to indulge. It provided a slight high that he could succumb to from a safe distance.The door was already ajar and one little look. ” “Perhaps. If you’re a good boy, I might let you taste me.” Her tongue darted from between her lips, moistening mine before plunging into my mouth. Her grip on my cock firmed as she slowly caressed it from base to tip. Her small hand was barely able to surround the rock hard flesh of my manhood, feeding the lust building within me. Her lips mashed mine as our tongues fenced; hers thrusting into my mouth, mine parrying and pushing against her teeth. I groaned into her mouth as she played. "Without giving me a chance to get acclimated to his giant cock, he immediately began to fuck me in earnest. As the soap began to really lube my hole and my ass stretched around his massive girth, the gut-wrenching pain slowly subsided. In its place, the friction of his huge piston began to stimulate my prostate and while my ass still burned in agony, I started to feel waves of pleasure as he deepdicked me.My whimpering turned to moans of enjoyment and I began to push back against the big stud,.