My flat was covered in porn dvds and magazines, and I had a dildo, that I had bought to fuck the wife with, if she ever came up. Anyway scene set, I p...ll up from work, walk into my flat, and my landlady is standing there, with a dildo in her hand and a DVD in the other. We look at each other for what seems like forever, when she erupts at me. "We don't tollorate filth like this in my house" she barks. You can pack your things and leave in the morning. Something to me is not right. Her. She was coming down to the basement soon. I’d talk to her then, I thought. Had to be a logical explanation as to why she would do such a thing, I reasoned, before going to talk to her. Bad idea. In a flash this seemingly harmless lady I had come to consider one of my favorite relatives morphed into a frightening creature. Her face turned into a mask of rage, and her eyes went cold and predatory. I’d seen eyes like that before, on Discovery Channel documentaries of giant snakes in Florida who. Then the big boob girl came and asked me for 1500 rs for the place. I gave her. Then she left smiling. I closed the door. Pooja then demanded money in advance, I gave it to her.So now was the time for pure sex and no business. I hold her, hugged her, and licked her navel. She was in red and black sari. She was enjoying, so was I. I crushed and molested her to the maximum. After that I asked her to remove her sari. She removed it and turned into bra and panty. I now asked her to remove my. I was surprised at how quick the juice took effect and it wasn’t long before I was sat with raised shorts and a hard on that was getting bigger by the minute.It was mid-morning when my phone rang and looking at the screen I saw it was Vikki the surgery receptionist who very kindly helped me with my ‘accident’ with Mrs Jarvis and before answering my mind immediately thought ‘Ahh”.“Hello Mr English, this is Vikki from the surgery, just a quick follow up call regarding your recent issues, How are.