I licked her temple, her earlobes, her cheeks, her lips, etc biting hard almost as if I wanted to chew up. She was in a little pain by my harshness as...she was holding my hair very tightly. But she never resisted it as she was enjoying it which her moans could tell. On the contrary she herself was guiding me to different parts of her skin. Today she was in control of the proceedings while I was a mere slave doing whatever my little angel wanted me to do. She then pushed my head towards her boobs. . Her love ever growing for her black American god. She stood up and undone the buttons at the back of her knee length patterned dress allowing it to fall gracefully to the floor. She started to step out of her cotton slip when Damian leaned forward and took it by the helm, slowly letting his hands move underneath to touch her legs just below the back of her knees and gently move upward to her thighs. She was a standing lump of wobbly jelly by the time his warm hands reached her knickers which. Because the blouse was a few sizes too large for her, her cleavage was always visible when she bent down to sweep the floor or mop it.Of late, my eyes! Were always transfixed on it when my parents were not around, drinking in the beauty of it all, and masturbating in secret after she had left. She must have been aware of my attention, because she would always look directly into my eyes, which I found so beautiful.And almost always, she would hitch up her sari up her knees while working, tucking. “Ohhh my god, can you fuck me already!” she says. Did I mention she hates to be teased? Wants my dick in her straight away. For me the tease builds up the orgasm when I finally do have one. I like to think it does for her as well, but she hates to wait. So, I give her what she wants. I pop out my dick, slide out from underneath her and stand up behind her. I then bend over and grab her waist and lift her up to a standing position. Mind you, she hasn’t stopped sucking off my clone, not once. I.