She is incharge of cleanliness of the house. She has the look of Jenna Haze.This is the daily Morning routine of John.At 6 am john gets a wake up call... Neha enters the room in her tight blue denim jeans and red top to crawls under the blanket, grabs the sleeping cock and wakes it up with her mouth.She uses her tongue to the great effect and makes the cock hard on. She is prevented from making john cum, atleast not yet. She keeps sucking the cock, also sucks on that chiseled abs and wake john. She heard them ‘look at this new whore, I want her at any cost’‘Forget I will ram her hard’.. their harsh words made her feel more guilty.“Guys meet asmita & shweta our host for special guests, they are loyal housewives, aren’t you?”“Yes master” both replied in unisonThey serve more drinks.. while serving everyone trying to get more closer to them but both maintained safe distance as ordered by ranjan. But their cloths were real teaser for all, it was the marketing strategy of ranjan, finally. I came back to the bedroom and as Han watched I filled the glass with my piss. Looking at her face I could see her anxiety grow the more the glass filled. Every pause near the end of my piss gave her false hope that I was finished, but each pause was followed by another stream until I was finally empty and the glass was full. I handed Han the warm glass and we sat up together on the bed while she quietly finished sipping down the rest of my piss. Once Han emptied the glass I pushed her down. Occasionally, she caught one of the teen boys trying to casually look in her direction. Though half her age, Trish knew that they were all at the point in their lives where torrents of hormones coursed through their veins, and their thoughts turned towards the opposite sex. Besides, she thought, she looked pretty good in her tiny bikini, long shiny legs and her thick brunette hair tied back in a girlish ponytail. In actuality, she felt a little flattered that these young guys found her to be.