She-aii cha khai dujonai.me-hmm jai.she-kakima bodhai bikala asba tai na.me-hmm hba hoii tho.so our conversation was going on for sometime and she wen...t to kitchen and i went to bathroom for emergency.after i was doing some educational stuffs and she called me for tiffen and i went to have it,,,and our conversation and again started in different topics in dinning table.and i have seen she had a habit of saying that is will go to toilet when ever she needs to pee and in betwwen our conversation. Mujhe aaj bhi apne college mein kiye gf, aur paid sex ki yaad aati thi. Par ek sex jo main kabhi bhool nahi paya tha, wo apni maid ke sath kiya sex tha. Wo maid 19 saal ki thi, aur main 18 saal ka tha.Lekin wo dekhne mein 16 se zyada ki nahi lagti thi. Uske boobs ek-dum firm the, like unused the. Aise boobs to mujhe apni wife Neeti ke bhi nahi lagte the. Kabhi-kabhi mujhe doubt hota tha, ki uska sex ho chuka tha shaadi se pehle.Maid ki baat kabhi aur karunga. Ye baat us samay ki hai, jab main. ." was all that Mansi could say as she devoured the delicious crap. She closed her eyes. She wanted to detach herself from the world. She didn't want any distractions. Her only connection with the life was taste of shit in her mouth.Jiya stood up and turned around inspecting the work that she had just done. She was an artist, an sculpture critiquing her own work. Was the thickness uniform? Was the texture perfect? Was the color of her shit good enough for such an art work? Could she have. Rob had been undressing himself as he worked her so after her orgasm he stopped licking her and raised himself up on top of her, feeling this she released my shaft from her mouth and lifted her head just in time to see Rob place his shaft against her pussy, “Oh my God, yes, now, give all of it to me now!” she shouted and at that moment I grasped both her arms and held them tightly above her head pinning her down against the bed.Rob grinned and gave a great laugh as he forcefully and.