She mainly wear sari. Her stomach use to be visible clearly with her navel chord and even her back depending on the blouse she wears. She had good dre...sing sense. Her husband was simple. Whenever I get change, I use to glare at her without her noticing. I never dare to look in her eyes. Once in a month I talked with them to hand over the monthly rent. Her husband switched base to USA for business. He left leaving aunty behind and would take her when business gets established and everything. Every guy in the factory who is having a girl friend is pulled and yelled. Finally I got my turn..One of the labour asked “Khali bhai!! I love Manisha, but she didn\’t like me.. What can I do?”. Khali smiled at me and turned back and pulled Manisha in the crowd, and draws her to the centre of the circle and he turned back again two other direction and find reshma and draws her from the crowd to the centre of the circle.Both of them were facing each other for the first time and standing in the. "I laughed and said, "No problem, honey. Believe me, it's my pleasure. While I try to get you hard again, would you like to taste my pussy?"He said yes, so I had him remove his pants and underwear, and I pulled off my skirt. We shifted into a sixty-nine position with me on top, and as my lips and tongue worked on getting his cock hard again, he started eating my pussy like a starving man who'd just been given a filet mignon. He was gobbling my entire pussy into his mouth and shoving his tongue. - Nothing I enjoy more than a happy slave Mistress strolled away and Jan followed her taking alast look at the maid-slave who seemed to fight an orgasm as she picked upJan?s last piece of clothing. Mistress walked into a spacious living room and satdown on a large couch where a voluptuous woman lay. It took Jan a second torealize that woman had neither arms nor legs. Mistress snuggled up to her humancushion and gently stroked the bald cunt of her pillow. The pillow-slave closedher eyes and.