Things could’ve been worse. Ooty is beautiful. I am lucky to be here. I didn’t want to. But things could have been a lot worse. I reach the estate...in quick time. The quarters allocated for me is newly built. It’s a two storey building with contemporary style and modern amenities. I have modular kitchens, a jacuzzi, a bathtub, a shower massage system.Latest music system, my computer (and my porn stash, which I’ll be using a lot I guess ) it’s mostly glass exterior gives me an advantage of. But it feltgreat.A plain, unassuming nerd girl with a nice curvy body and a ratherkiller sexual appetite. She really was a far cry from Sophie.It was a surprise to me. Much as I'd hated being in here at thestart of the day, now at the end my opinion had completely flipped.I was a bit disappointed to be going to sleep and to lose out onbeing Lydia. I decided that I would use the mirror again tomorrowand part of me hoped I'd get her again.But it was late and it was still a school day so sleep is. Guests were wandering all over the house and Barbara and I were spread out, answering questions about this and that, happy that everyone seemed to be having a good time. As the tour ended many guests chose a seat and began visiting with each other. Barbara and I smiled at each other when one would catch the other’s eye. It was a good day!The caterers would serve dessert after the kid’s performance so I told my cousin that it was showtime! She got their attention and all twenty of them began to. I pulled him by his cock towards me.The head went in, huge like a whole round fruit. Icould taste his come at the slit. The head slowlypushed back into my mouth over my tongue. More andmore meat entered my mouth. My throat gave way to thesteady pressure. In it went, longer and longer,stretching my mouth. My lips were taut around thepole. My mouth was full of a cock the size of anelephant's. It tasted like a day at the seashore,light and airy and a bit sweaty. He pushed it furtherin. My hands.