I knew a little of accounting, so I was able to puzzle out the load shark's affairs. He had been charging 50% interest per week, with a penalty added ...henever a customer missed a payment. Dammit, load sharking paid a hell of a lot better than bank robbery! None of the customers had borrowed more than $50 to begin with, but every one owed several hundred dollars at each payment each week. There was no way an honest man could make that kind of payment even once, much less, week after week.As soon. I was amazed at how he was doing just by hand. At this rate, we were going to get my tight little back door pried open in no time!Jack slid his fingers from my crack and I was about to protest when I looked back and saw that he taken his massive tool in hand. “Oh, Jack... I don’t know...” I pleaded. “I mean, fingers are one thing, but that tool of yours is like a foot long and as big around as my wrist. I don’t think my little back door can handle all that.”“Relax baby,” he assured me in a. (True story) I was 17 6ft ht muscular and having 7″ cock. My maid is Sonali; she was 5″5 her stats are 34-32-34. Though she had 2 kids and was Above 35 she looked damn hot. She had a killer ass which just stuck out and looked so sexy. Her boobs were just perfect they were like 2 melons in her blouse. And her clothes had deep neckline so it showed sexy cleavage. I used to think of her and shag at least 5 times a day. From her convos with my mom I realized her marriage is bad n all that. Several. God my cock ached for release. Blood relative or not, she was a stunning example of young teenage beauty and my lust for her was so consuming. My sexual trace was broken as she stood up and turned towards me, “Uncle Ronnie, can your put some lotion on my back please?” My heart was pounding. How could I? My cock was stone hard, she would surely see it if I went out there now. What could I do? Thinking quickly, I grabbed a towel from the downstairs bathroom next to my office. “Be right there.