I could feel his dick moving inside me in a slow rhythm. He maintained the slow pace of his strokes.At the same time, I was feeling full. It was like ...here was an empty space inside me which was now being filled by Avi’s dick. It was a sense of completeness. Soon, Avi increased his pace and length of the strokes. He was pulling almost his entire length of the dick back and then shoving it in again.Avi: Fuck! Niki, you’re so damn tight. Your pussy is crushing my dick. Aaaaarrgggh..Niki: Hummmpff. " He got louder. I began to panic. "Please, don't wake Mistress. She'll be very angry Master Todd." "Angry with you maybe, but not me. Let's see what's in the box you've got your delicate little hands on." And with that, the k** placed his other hand on my other butt cheek and lifted me off the chair. Then he stepped forward and easily pulled the box down from its shelf. I stood by looking passive, like a little girl who is caught doing something she shouldn't be. I knew I couldn't run away. I. My parents knew her, and through them I was asked if I wanted to make some pocket money by baby sitting some times. It seemed like a good idea so I went for it.Like most small towns the pub was where adults went for fun, and I started looking after her k**s on either a Friday or Saturday night most weeks. It was Ok because they were good k**s, and the money was OK. Vicky normally came home alone a bit tipsy, but she was a nice lady. One night she came home with a guy, who was kissing her as. Had sex with her husband and Amith.Now let’s get back to the story.As Kareema was so tired she was almost dead of the intense sex she just had, she laid still. Anita and Amith dress her up and Amith called a taxi to take them back home. He was a bearded, dark-skinned man with a big body, kinda pretty much like Amith.“Tell her that she’s earned two sarees and blouses for herself. On me,” Amith winked as Kareema laid on the backseat of the car and Anita got on the front, and they drove off.The.