From some model material white girls to your everyday tweakers. Sometimes we would have some girls stay for a few days...I don't know why...I didn't ...sk. I wasn't really into that scene. So for the most part I would just handle my business, go to work and mind my own. One weekend I had some thick big booty girl from Santa Maria came down for the weekend (story about her later). At that time we had some young girl staying in the house for a minute. Like I said, I just minded my own business. So. While the second story of the building served as the residence of the factor and his guests, the main floor served as the administrative heart of the factory. Here inventories were kept and contracts were stored and trade was conducted. Here also the servants lived and worked."Welcome Master," an old man muttered in fluent, although accented Portuguese, when Pedro finally arrived at the residence. By then it was already becoming dark and his way had been guided by torchlight. The man's tone and. Every time he will go in a bit further. Although I could tell that hewas only able to get in a quarter of his 10 inch dick. He was getting frustrated byit and started calling me names and slapping my ass hard...pulling myhair. Telling me what worthless slut I was. Then he started getting into it andfucking me harder and harder. He was now calling me Jen. 'Jen I love fuckingyou like the slut you are. Such a cock slut. Fucking that nasty ass of yours. Didyou know that Jen wears this ripped. On the way I saw my Hindi teacher laying in the bus shelter…talking to himself something…I found that he was completely drunken and not in control. I tot for a moment, I was afraid to touch him since I was also one among his poor student but since he was an official person in villagers eyes, I did not want others to see him in that condition so lifted him, by giving my shoulder as support, I took him to his home.I knocked the door. A lady came out, with TV remote in hand. She saw both of us,.