Her head fell back as she welcomed the sentsations he was giving, it had been so long scense she last had an old mans hands on her body. She moaned an... rolled her hips in time with his sucking.“Please!” She groaned out, she needed more.He pulled his face away, it was covered in pussy juice and spit.“Please what!”“Please more! I want more!” He grinned and shoved to long fingers into her snatch.“You want this old man to fuck you? You want me to stick my old dirty cock into your tight young body. Finally I found her making breakfast in the kitchen and my stomach grumbled at the smell of the cheesy scrambled eggs and the beef bacon. “Good morning, honey. For a moment I thought last night was just a dream, that smells wonderful by the way.” She smiled over her shoulder toward me, “You really stocked up, dad. I was surprised that you even froze so many eggs, it must have taken a while to collect all that meat and food. I was thinking that I should start growing some vegetables, I can. My cock became hard as I stood there looking at her suddenly she noticed me and stood up picking up her pallu, I asked her who she was as I had never seen her before. She said she was Anusuya and had started work since two days. I went to my room and decided that I will fuck this woman. Anusuya was tall, slim and dusky. She had long hair that she used to tie in a bun. And she is also beautiful when she came in my room, I asked her abt her family, she said she has two kids and her husband used. Didn’t like her being a tart then they shouldn’t have gone or at least he shouldn’t have kicked up such a fucking fuss.It was hardly her fault that the vicars were all hunks and the tarts were all drunken bitches who didn’t even have a mini skirt between them. I mean at least she made the effort...Thigh boots with serious heels, hold ups, tartan mini, white school knickers and a sheer blouse through which her nipples were plainly visible. I mean, if he didn’t like it why didn’t he say.