Wese to wo pura din mujse kata ni ja raha tha chudai ki chul jo thi man me .For me socha ki rat me wo ayegi to usse chode ke liye direct to ni bol sak...a isliye sam ko 7 baje me 2 methe pan le aya aur dono me power plus ke goli dal di jab lagbhag 8:10 ke karib wo ayi to wo mujse boli ki kya kam hi me bhi bhut harami din bhar me bhut sare bartan ko ganda kar dala tha sirf khana ko uspe rakh rakh.Itne sare bartan ke wo boli itne bartan itno me to 1 ganta lag jayega mene bola kya batau aj to bhut. He kissed me deep and passionately and climbed on top of me.He said, "You're right. I do love going slow. I love making love, and not fucking. However, I love making my baby happy even more."I smiled, I knew he was telling the truth, his world now revolved around me. It was his way of showing gratitude. Thankful, I packed myself and kids up and moved hundreds of miles from home, moving from the country to the big city, all for him. John had loved me for a long time, now I was his, and he wanted. I applied some lube to a single finger and got it going. After a minute, I added more lube and a second. When the third finally slipped inside, he was becoming more vocal. Ironically, it was about that time that I heard Rebecca let loose from upstairs.Knowing that he was ready, I coated the condom and traded places with my fingers. The head moved in easily, but I kept the depth shallow at first. I'd lifted Bob's legs onto my shoulders as his hands moved to his nipples.RebeccaAs I moved my. She wanted me to concentrate on cleaning bathrooms because that iswhere she thought I was weak. It would be awile before she would let meclean on my own.I settled into the routine of being a housekeeper. It was steady work.Everyone was nice to me. I was often mistaken for being a girl becauseMeka had my name 'La-La' embroidered on my aprons. It was OK. I sort ofliked being one of the girls. We had fun on breaks and during lunch.After 6 months as a housekeeper, it was time for my.