"Take it out," a hoarse whisper pleaded. "Your cock feels really nice man, take it out. I wanna see it." Not now," was all I could muster."C'mon man, ...ou're hard as a rock. Le'me suck it." His pleadings were accompanied by fervent squeezing and rubbing of my hard cock hidden away in my pants. My eyes had adjusted to the dim theater light. I looked at my suitor expecting to see a middle aged or older male. In the past it had seemed to me that this was the population that occupied the land behind. He is denied all these. All he has is his balls for me to play with as I please. As for me, I orgasm while smelling and sucking his balls, shaking my tits in his face and verbally abusing him – always reminding him that I am the Master in the house. He is the slave and of coarse my vibrator collection. I have especially strong orgasms while listening him beg me to take his cock out and give him a hand job or a blowjob. I haven't let him fuck me for 4 years now. He begs for that too. Sometimes I. Then I walked to check her out. She was sitting on the dinning chair in a position so that I can see her navel. There was a fridge in the adjacent room. I opened the fridge and started starring at her navel area. she was the alone in the dinning hall. she got aroused and she moved the saree so that I can see her left breast. I could not believe her move and for the first time I was totally out of control. I was aroused so much that If she would have been alone in my home, I might have fucked. But to my surprise when I opened the door I saw a shy young girl standing and smiling at me. She was fairly attractive with a slim body and 32 B size boobs I would guess. She was wearing a red salwar kameez which was worn out so I guessed she was a maid too.She asked me whether i was looking for a maid. I told her, yes I was, but I have already fixed someone yesterday. She said “Maine dekha aapko kal basti mein rekha se baat karte hue, usko lagaya hai kya?” I said yes. She said “uske teen.