She did as he said and she was then told to press her big tits together. Lick your nipples, he said. He took more photos of her and asked her to sprea... her legs which she did. He told her to touch her pussy. He wanted her to continue to touch her pussy and at the same time pull one of her nipples with the other hand. She now started to get horny.He then asked her if she was prepared to go the final step. She asked what that was and he placed himself in front of her, opened his trousers and took. A just married couple who were originally from uttar pradesh, the northern part of India. She was very beautiful, educated too, compared to her husband she was a sexual goddess, he was very naive. He was a fruit-seller by occupation who would leave home at 5:00 am in the morning and be back by 11:00pm - 11:45pm close to mid-night. As they lived in our same floor, room adjacent to ours, I had a track of his in and out timings. Every Sunday i would get up early in the morning and play outside her. After a moments thoughtI put the photo on the top and place the folder back in the draw.Returning to my records I spend an age carefully unwrapping each oneand checking their condition. I make a space on Chloe's shelf and putthem there in order. I spend another half hour deciding on the perfectspace for the record player. At first I think next to the bed, but thenI worry I will knock it over in the middle of the night. Finally Iselect a space on the desk. It means taking down another photo,. So I said yes and worked on it. But suddenly I twisted mob in the wrong direction and my entire shirt was wet and so finally neglecting how wet my shirt has become I finally solved her water pipe problem. Maam was shocked to see me wet but happy that the problem was resolved and then she handed me over her husband’s shirt which was a bit large and so I said “No” because I had to go out somehow and enjoy which ma’am didn’t accept without my permission she removed my shirt and handed over her.