She got to his balls and poked and prodded his nut sack with her finger. She traced up the other side of his penis, and it lurched a bit when she touc...ed the mushroom. She looked at his face? Was he waking up? No not yet. She looked back at his rod. The tip was glistening. Does he need to pee? He didn’t think so. She remembered some stuff from health class. She touched the tip to wet her finger and held it up to her nose. What an interesting smell. She knew that some sluts swallowed this. Aunty, uncle and raghu had already left to work and school so I was alone. I opened the door,, got depressed as I saw the lady — she said I am bharthi , madam had asked me to come as someone having back pain in home . I said its me only so called her inside and locked the door,, she was I think widow cause she wore white cotton saree and no tilak on forehead but was looking sexy with approximate 38 34 40 fig,, she should be around 50 yrs, she came int0 living room and asked about aunty I said. Sharing,” Bethany proposed.“Put me down for that,” Bill grinned.The kids were all sound asleep and huddled together for warmth, with Larry and Helen Bryant taking their turn to watch them, so they were roused from their beds and rushed to the communal breakfast area, which was the dining room of a nearby abandoned cafe ... and thankfully still had a lot of frozen food that hadn’t spoiled yet. There they found Chelsea Worthington and Cecilia Barros, of all people, busy cooking the breakfast .... Oddly, she almost felt more naked this way than she had when she had been totally nude. It was so demeaning to be kneeling fully clothed in front of her desk with her breasts hanging out. A few moments later, her intercom rang again. Suzanne scrambled over on her knees to answer. ‘Yes, Rachel,’ she said. ‘Sorry, Ms. Stevens, but Tom said he is expecting an important call from a client. He said he’d come to your office when he finishes.’ Suzanne closed the intercom without answering. ‘That.