It began when I was needing something in my butt hole and started using the toilet plunger handle. I was living at home and had to masturbate in the b...th so the plunger was convenient and the right size. The first time I stuck it in I came immediately. When I took it out it was dirty. I cleaned it but was afraid someone could still tell so I smelled it. The smell excited me. The next time after using the plunger handle as my fuck toy, when it came dirty I tasted it. My attraction grew from. "You're my big brother. You love me. You would never hurt me or be mean to me. I trust you, Danny. I love you."God, she was embarrassing the hell out of me! I could feel my eyes going watery and something made me wrap my arms around her and hug her to me tightly and kiss her soft cheek. She hugged me back."I do love you Ellie," I said. "That's why we can't do this sex thing with each other anymore. It feels so good but it's just not right." I'll do whatever you say, Danny," she said closely,. Her name is manju. She used to cook our food when we lived here. I will inform her and tell her to meet u at 6 today.”We were glad to hear that and thanked her. We started arranging our stuff and got ready to take a nap. At 7 there was a knock at the door. My room mate open and entered our maid manju. She was a maharashtrian lady 5’6 in height and figure of a simple housewife say 38-28-40 and of wheatish complexion. She was in her early forties. She was wearing maharashtrian saree. Her boobs. .’ In the corner of the deck was the tripod video camera continuing its video documentary of the photo shoot. Simone split her time and energy alternately posing for the still photos and camming for the video documentary. The shoot went on for an hour. Afterwards, Simone and the student group jumped in the pool au naturel and spent more time splashing, playing and dunking each other. The cameramen broke down the temporary studio slowly but one distracted cameraman continued video documenting.