“Get them out of here, Jessica said. The third was starting to get up and realized that she and her friends were now outnumbered, and didn’t want...anymore, especially after what I had given her. She ran out, followed by Pam hauling the first girl out, then the man-girl being hauled out by Trish and Yosetta. Pam got some paper towels and wetted them, and then handed it to Jessica. Very gently Jessica began wiping the blood from my nose and face, blotted around my busted lip. Damn that. My office Security Guard arranged a servant –cum-cook for me from some village. His name was Aftab. He was a short boy ( 5 ft 2 inches) of around 19 years, a little plump, fair ( like all Kashmiris are), quite attractive to look with a charming smile. Little hairs of his mustache had just started to grow. He was recommended to me by my office watchman. When I asked him about his family, he stated that he hails from a village called Ukri and came to Gulmarg in search of a job. Aftab used to cook. "After finding the boxes and a packing tape gun, I returned and put them together on the floor. She said, "Everything still on the bed can go for now. I am gonna go bag up some stuff for the baby."I drug a box around to the other side of the bed and smiled at her technique. Looks like everything she didn't want was now on the floor. I gathered a pile of jeans and shirts and loaded them in the box then there was the other pile, socks and bras and panties. I noticed she seemed to favor brightly. I pushed my tongue into her and she moaned deeply, squeezing my titties hard. I licked and moaned myself, suffocated by her smell and taste. I could feel my own sensual a****l instincts driving into high gear as her musk filled my nostrils. I hungrily licked her pussy. My tongue pushed through her bushy forest to her clit, circling it with my tongue and sucking it. She tasted different than I imagined she would, sweeter. I wanted more and couldn't get enough of her pussy. Her thick bush,.