The one guy was slowly pulling at it.The one guy got daring and put his hand on my butt cheek as I lay there. Normally I would have pushed him away bu...t I enjoyed the feeling of being touched. His large hands held most of my small butt. I don't know what I was thinking but I moved to face him. I felt his fingers move around my ass and slide under my butt and across my inner leg almost touching my pussy. I had gone beyond the point of return, as they say.I got up and he quickly sat back down. Sachin native place is Kodagu. His mother would always wear sari Kodagu style. I never looked at his mother Rani sexually until one day when Sachin was at the market and I reached his house and his mother told me he will be back in a little while, she was washing clothes and was a little wet.I sat in the living room and their bathroom was right across where she was bent over and I could see her huge ass jiggle. Since she was bending over all the time when she turned a little I could see the. I marvelled that no one had found us thus far and when I finally let fly her eyes rolled as if in ecstasy.One thing still marked her out as aristocracy, her neatly plaited hair. My knife soon changed that as the pig tails fell away leaving her hair untidy as any peasant maids though perhaps somewhat cleaner.I pulled the smock I had bought as a present for my sister around her, over her tethered arms and I ordered her to follow me. She defied me, but a leather strap around her neck and a length. As you could at will.’ John retorted as he turned on his heel. *** A small mountain of almonds and gallons of honey appeared one mid morning for the making of Christmastide marzipan decorations. Lilac had discovered the extent of her lord’s sweet tooth during berry gathering, when she had counted herself lucky to save a few for the pail for every handful he ate. Lilac called him a babe who must eat sweets until his belly ached, then threatened to banish him from the shrubs for the crime of.