And there would be tenderness…always tenderness. He would hold her…nuzzle her…stroke her lithe body. They might doze off for a few minutes, then... awaken, shower and depending on their mood go out or not. Sometimes the shower would reignite the passion—the animal lust—and they would fuck again. She had her own favorite position, on her front with her tight young ass slightly elevated with a pillow and her firm globes spread ever so slightly…exposing her bare little cunt…her tight little brown. He smiles and rests his hand on my inner thigh, caressing it gently. I can’t help but love the way he touches me, almost like he always needs the physical contact. We pull up to this small little house that looks slightly dark inside. I’m confused at why we’re here and raise an eyebrow at him. He smiles at me and tells me to trust him. Of course I trust him, and I go with it. We walk inside and all around the living room are candles and a roaring fire. It is beautiful, it's breath taking. I am. CEO: Short, submissive with an eager mouth, dark hair and eyesLexi:. Chestnut red hair, brown eyes, lesbianBabysitter: Smaller, younger and freaky nymph with green eyes and brown hair. ++++++Walking down the stairs I felt a little intimidated and wondered not for the first time, what the hell I had gotten myself into! Three of the four women had on glittery masks that concealed their faces. Their lingerie did not conceal their full real woman beauty! “Babysitter” was probably only a D cup.. .then i asked her where r u from, she said she is from a village called kodihalli..then when i asked whats ur husband doing? She replied saying he is a laborer..One day, evening around 8 when i was passing by her house, i saw she is carrying her drunk husband from a gutter..i felt so sad and the next morning when she came to our home, i asked her personally that, what happened yesterday evening..she replied that her husband is a heavy drinker and all the day he beats her after coming home..i.