I again kissed her, sucked her lips greedily and asked her bheetar manaa toh nahi kar dogi.She countered me agar chori pakdi gayi toh is saathi ko ake...a toh nahi choor doge. I lifted her up in my arms and admidst her kisses said kabhi nahi . I took her to my bedroom, I opened all windows while she sat on the bed. As I came near her she held my waist and with ease slowly lowered my jockey. My lund sprang out and she kissed it.She played with her tongue along the length of my lund and then it. The friction of our clits rubbing against each other led to an orgasm like I’d never experienced.“That was amazing, Tess. I’ve never experienced lovemaking like I have with you.”We smiled, kissed again, and lay in contented silence. If only life could stay like this.“Tess,” Charlie suddenly said, “what’s gonna happen to us when Steve gets home? Will we pretend this has never happened? I’m not sure I can do that.“ Tears rolled down her cheeks. “I’ve loved you all my life and wondered if I would. 00 a week to come in and clean my house and now she was standing in my bedroom dressed in MY underwear masturbating her self. None the less, this site was turning me on and I started to feel a little wet patch forming in my panties. I decided to see how far this situation would go so I entered the bedroom. Chantelle didn’t see me come in as she had her eyes closed concentrating on getting off “Do you like to masturbate in other woman’s underwear Chantelle” I said. Shocked by my voice she opened. I told her that I would be her sex slave as long as she needed me, but she could not ever tell anyone, now or ever in the future. I was so afraid what my older brother, parents, or the rest of my family would think or do if any of them ever found out.When Sheila was on her hand and knees -- well, actually elbows and knees -- she told me to put my raging cock in her pussy. She instructed me to very slowly push in and then pull it almost out, but not completely, and to repeat this until she told.