11 bajje gaye aur woh dono ne call kiya aur mai neche ja k unko uper le aya aur jab sumitra ne darwazz khola toh uska mu khula ka khula rehe gaya un d...no k dekh k aur sali randi k nazar sidha unke lund par gayi aur maine ek chutki bajji aur bola ye dekh teri gand marne aye hai ye sune k woh dono hasne lage aur under aa k beth gaye .Bed par beth kar mai sumitra hath pakd k bethe huve the tab un mai say ek bola chal randi aya aa aur meri dhoti mai say meri gand chat.Maine sumitra ko dekha woh. I suppose it was still a mansion. It had 17 bedrooms. That was one for each of us with 4 to spare. I insisted that all the girls got a part-time job so they would meet people and have something to do.Since everything was over, it was starting to hit me. I couldn’t sleep at night, and I was always in a foul mood. I knew I couldn’t be treating these women like I was. I called them together for one last family meeting.“I’m sorry girls, I am trying, but I can’t handle the things I have seen and. So I went to her and begged. She asked me to come her nude pussy and I went so close that I could smell her love hole. She then poured the milk to her body.So the hot warm milk flowed downwards from her hot body. And I drank maximum amount of drops from her pussy. The milk was flowing through her pussy and I drank those.After this she asked me to come to bed room and I was sure the action time was up. So I went there and she was lying in the king size bed with white blanket and asked me to. She didn't seem to notice us: it was as if we were viewing her own private ritual. I stood at the back of the class and stared unashamedly. The whole hour, I gazed at her, willing my miserable self to copy her effortless grace. I took in every detail, drinking her in. The stark bones at her collar and wrists, the arch of her spine, the firm, pink nipples that grazed her t-shirt. She barely spoke as she moved: her few words sounded like a lullaby. “Deep breath...suck your belly in...drop your.