Often I heard her servants cry out and plead behind her bedroom door or sometimes when she took them out to the barn. Clearly, it didn't all come from... fucking. She was using their cocks for other purposes too, purposes she would soon teach me."Besides," She added. "You're unusually well developed for your age. You look plenty old enough to have a cock of your own."Her eyes took a casual glance to my chest. The slave lifted his head and look too. Both reminded me of my early development. My. He put his hands on Bharathi’s buttocks and lifted her up. Bharathi wrapped her legs around his thighs like a vise. He now was able to enter Bharathi’s pussy and started fucking her in mid-air.It was the best fucking ever. Bharathi was almost in midair with just his cock connecting her as she lifted her hands high in the air with the shower water falling on her like a rain.Bharathi felt as if she was flying in the abyss and was admiring her FIL’s ability to lift a 52 kg woman for around 20. The warmth, sound of nature and the red wine relaxed us more as we lay back after the lunch I got the idea of having sex in the great outdoors, Anne seemed to think the idea had merit as well, checking round to make sure we were on her own I eased her breasts out of her bra and started playing with them. We took our time soon naked on the travel rug we started enjoying each others body as we had many times before changing positions in our foreplay settling for a while on a sixty-nine with Anne. Thori der tak mujhe hole hole chodne ke bad wo mere uper let gayee. Mai tab neeche se uske bade bade gol gol chutaron par hath pherte hue uske kan par dhire se bola, “darling, ab tumhari choot ko maza dilwana tumhare hathon me hai. Tum ko batting kitni jor ya dhire karni hai dekhlo kitna dum his tumme mai to bas chupchap neeche leta leta tumhari choot ke dhakke khata rahunga.fielding karta rahunga. Aur shot tumko lagana hai. Match jitna hai to!.” itna kah kar apne hathon ko badha kar uski.