When she came to work at our house she was close to 36.As she was very friendly to me, she would touch me and talk to me in front of my mother. I woul...n’t say anything but it started to kindle my cock. I never made any sexual advances and didn’t have the courage to do so as my mother or sister would be around.My junior college exams were approaching and she was my only distraction during those times. As she would do her chores, she would have to bend and do them. Like sweeping and mopping. On a. Mein boli ki didi choro na yeh sab mujhe tho daar lag raha hai ki kisi ko patta na chal jaye par mein uth bhi nahi paa rahi ho badi bedardi se gussya tha…Plz kuch karo didi ne bataya ki jijaji ke kuch dost aaye hai mehfil jammne wali hai..Tu bhar maat aana…Maine kaha theek hai..Phir didi ne ishare se jijaji ko bulaya aur kaha ki neelu uth tak nahi paa rahi kuch karo jijaji bole dekta hoon baad mein…Itne mein raj jo photographer hai didi ki shaadi mein bhi issne photo khichi thi ussne namaste. I pull harder. I reach with my hand but nothing is there to grab. I squeeze my knees but the horse legs prevent my thighs from coming together. My cock and balls just dangle free. I breathe in deep and hard as I try to break free. The taste of cum fills my lungs. I lick the air in front of me. I stared down a sexy daddy not too far from me. Almost all of us have daddies on us. The whole place fucking.I say, ‘Daddy Daddy with the sexy hot package. The one in the blue denim jacket and the red. I tasted each nipple as my lips moved up her neck to her lips. We kissed deep and hard as I placed my pre-cum coated cock against her saliva covered cock. I pressed tight into her and moved up and down letting our hard wet cocks slide back and forth against one another. I could feel our hard cocks becoming stickier with our pre cum as we faux fuck, cock to cock. My lips would exchange her mouth with her neck and nipples as our shafts moved back and forth against one another in our passion..