My sister blushed as the walked around her checking her out, her pants were off and her shirt was sitting on top of her tits. They circled around her... hands shot all over her body as they took turns feeling her naked ass as well as rubbing her bald pussy, they didn’t forget about her tits either. My sister stood there looking at eight black hands running all over her hot tan naked body. The first guy the manager had got over to my sister spent a lot of time running his hand up and down my. He was assigned to help the other monks in copying the old texts by hand. He noticed, however, that they were copying copies, not the original books. The new monk went to the head monk to ask him about this. He pointed out that if there were an error in the first copy, that error would be continued in all of the other copies.The head monk said, “We have been copying from the copies for centuries, but you make a good point, my son.” The head monk went down into the cellar with one of the copies. I really surprised with her gigantic boobs. Her eyes also are very sexy and inviting. But I left that matter and starting to get ready to go to office. With 10 to 15 min itself I understood that ladies attitude is wrong. Because she is always looking into my room whenever she is passing with some materials. But I was in hurry and also my owner is sitting there. I went for bath. After some times I returned with a towel and enter to my room. I locked that from inside, because my owner is sitting. ..Along with it, their breathing grew louder. Feeling more wicked now, Donna's hand gripped and jacked her youngest son's clothed erection insistently. And as the nasty noise got louder and sloppier, Donna seemed to grow increasingly more determined, and dirtier. She wanted to be bad, and appear more like a dirty, nasty insatiable slut to her son. She wanting to make him pop off in his pants. She wanting his cum to shoot straight through his fucking pants and against her lips...against her.