I squeezed the pussy lips in one go. She is moaning like hell. He held my hair and pushing me into her pussy. She poured the drink on her pussy while ... am drinking it. I ate her pussy for some 15 min. She squirted out on my face. It’s smelly and salty.By the time I finished licking it, my dick is saluting her. She wants me so badly inside her. She picked out a condom and wore it on my dick. I placed my dick on her pussy and started rubbing it. She is begging me to push it in. I am teasing her.. You came in and decided you liked the way my dress hugged my curves. You decided to slide up behind me and explore them as well. You started by moving my hair aside and kissing my neck as you pulled me closer to the warmth and hardness of your body. Your hands lingered on my hips and then moved around to squeeze my waist and then slid up to my breasts and teased my nipples.I tried to distract you and tell you no because we did not have much time. You responded with, “We had better hurry. It was so hard to wrap my head around.The next morning things were kind of awkward at breakfast, despite both our efforts to pretend the night before didn’t happen. Finally, after what felt like hours of silently sipping our coffee and nibbling on rapidly cooling bacon and scrambled eggs, Uncle Joe cleared his throat and spoke up. “Tom, we need to talk.” I listened as my very masculine Uncle Joe explained that he wasn’t born my father’s younger brother, but his sister Joanne. He then explained. She did not look like a maid if she dressed well.She was recommended by my society colleague and was praised to the level that I had to meet her and then her looks, when I first saw her, was enough to hire her. That day itself I was determined that I had to take her to bed. Time passed by and she would regularly do her chores and leave. For some reason even I did not bother.One day as I was busy with my project planning I heard a loud sound and I knew immediately that it was Srilata who had.