The time for you to rise and go to work is getting nearer. You stir in your sleep and turn to your side. I rise from the chair and quietly walk over t...o the bed. I slowly lift the bed covers and slide into bed next to your warm body. I kiss your shoulder and run my hand along your thigh, gently waking you from your slumber. I don't feel bad because you have to get up in a few minutes.You turn over onto your back and stretch your arms. One arm comes around me and draws me closer to you. My hand. I quickly repeat my action, and then again. Her wimpers are half pain and half pleasure. A couple more blows and my hand mark is imprinted on her flesh and it gains a ruby red hue. “Enough. Fuck her. Fuck her now.” I decide to defy Sylvia and spank her once more, causing Evie to yelp. “I won’t tell you again, Robert. I want you to screw her hard.” I crudely push Evie’s knees further apart and then tease her puffy lips wide, causing her to gape a little. She has such a neat and pretty shaven. I was sad, that again they left and I was left with Chachaji. So I went inside and made fresh parathas for Chachaji. I came out to serve him and as soon as I bent, my pallu fell and my low neck blouse complimenting the push bra gave Chachaji an awesome view of my soft white breasts. I felt a bit embarrassed and straight away looked at Chachaji to apologize. When I looked at chachaji, he had his mouth wide open and eyes fixated at my cleavage. He wasn’t even bothered that I was looking at him. I. He is a slut and a hard fucker when the mood takes him, straight but coerced by yours truly to expand his hedonism.Scott is 6'2", muscled and an adult model come waiter come PhD holder. Again dark hair and slate blue eyes. His husky growl and libido cemented lust between us when we too met when I was a sweet student with a wicked lust for his seduction. Old love affairs die hard but his 9" hardness drills harder yet.Then we have Chris, 6'3", Aussie, in opposite to the other men here he is sun.