I was caressing her boobs, navel and pussy area. I turned her around and undid her bra hook and her lehnga nada. My goodness! What a perfect pair of b...obs, milky white with some greenish veins visible topped with dark brown nipples.I was soon munching on her tits now. I used all my tongue, lips and teeth to work magic around her nipples. She was in a different world. Now I put my hands over her panty elastic to pull down and she lifted each leg for me. I was sitting in front of her now. Bursting through the door, raincoat and the bottom of his suit trousers soaking wet. A sweet young female voice calls out "Is that you Mr. Thompson?" the house sitter employed by Michael Thompson named Francesca Vito sits in the living room, turning towards the front door as it slams close. Michael smiles as he comes into the room, surprised to see Francesca in a tight fitting, long black evening dress - hair done up and black suede platform heels on but a look of disappointment as Francesca. Oh yes, yes, at last I was going to be fucked. His knob found my hole. It entered me easily. It just slipped inside. He paused for a second then slid his tool inwards. My cunt spread and opened around his hard meat. In, inwards he slithered until his sac rested in my slit, his pubic bone pressed against mine. I had all of him. Out he pulled until just his glans remained inside me. Mr Smooth quickly built up a nice steady rhythm, not too hard, not too fast; just satisfyingly deep. My body. Delicate-looking white lace gloves ran from the first knuckles of itsridiculously-long-nail-tipped fingers to just past its wrists wherethey ended in petticoat-like explosions of lace. Wrapping tightlyaround each wrist was a matching pink bracelet, decorated with pearlsin the style of the choker and adorned with rings that connected to thechains and left the creature's wrists hanging limply in front of itsoversized bust. One other chain hung from the creature, attached at thecrook of one arm as.