I was turned on at this moment and she could have felt the same from the bulge in my trousers. With one jerk she pulled them down and could see my dic.... The rod was red with nerves showing up the top. I couldn’t hold the same and I pulled down the cloth from my eyes. I then just held her and pulled open her sari. Now she was in petticoat and blouse and surely heels. I just put a hand in the from opening of her blouse and tear it open. My my the oranges were out in open and were looking. He had a nice cock...I'd say about 6" with a nice big mushroom head. He shaved all his pubes including his balls. As far a cocks go, his was very nice. I wanted to make sure this was the best blow job of his life, so I took my time, licking and sucking his balls and everywhere around his balls and the base of his cock. I slowly licked my way up his shaft and slowly put his entire cock into my mouth. He was small enough that I could lick his balls while his cock was in my mouth. I made sure to. He had hi bath and came down to have dinner.We chatted for few minutes and went to sleep.Next few days went normal..One day a call came to my aunt that some of her relatives health is serious.So she packed her luggage and went immediately.After I came from college,my uncle also came.We went to restaurant to have food and came back by 9.I went to my room changed to nightdress and came.I was not wearing any bra at that time.While coming down from the steps I saw uncle completely staring at my. They would simply stand, smile, bow their heads slightly and place their right hand across their chest as if to touch their heart. It amused me that even the ex-pats in time would adopt the same greeting. Some of my management team took a dim view of my familiar approach and mistook my quietly spoken manner for weakness. Normally I would be able to win them round without any difficult when they would see how the working environment improved along with the quality of the service. As with most.