I nodded in understanding and resumed talking to Leslie."WHAP!" I shouted. "I've just smacked you right on the nose with my thick prick. Did it hurt?"...Yes," she answered in a tiny voice."Are you fingering you're cunt right now?" No." Why not?" I... I don't know." You can you know. I'll let you." Oh, thank you!" Leslie said and I detected an added strength in her tone."Now that you know how big my cock is, tell me how big your tits are." I... I'm a size 36 B." That's generally considered a nice. 00 to 2.00 at night and then they go to their maids room for sleep this was going for 3 months and one fine day there was a cute little boy hope he was 1.2 years old was in ma house playing with the maids I asked them who is he, one of the maid said he is her owner’s son’s kid he is from uk due to some personal problem the kid and his mother has come to india they will be here for a year and then they will move back to uk. The kid’s father is a doctor in uk and his mother is house wife she is. Troy was moredevoted to building his fame as a gourmet chef. He had even less time tospend with his children and what father could resist the delightfulcompany of his daughters. Poor Tony craved the attention of his parentsbut received little. When Tony turned thirteen, his parents decided itwould be in his best interests to send Tony to military boarding school.Tony hated going there and the disciplined life style it required. Beingone of the smaller boys in his class was often picked on. “Damn, is this really happening?” I thought.She parked her car in the perfect spot, walked around the front and stood next to the bike waiting for me to catch up. “Ready to try a little something?”, I said. “Right here?”, “Yes indeed.” “OK”, she replied. Hop up on the bike. She got on headed for the passenger seat. “No, no, you are driving.” She replied, “I don’t know how.” “Today you do, trust me.” I said smiling. She moved forward sitting up front, with a huge smile on her face. I unlocked.