So she came and spoke to my parents and my parents were happy and said thanks to her when she told that she’ll take care of me while they are gone..... So that day I went to college and then came around 3.00 and since my parents were out of station I directly went to her house.. Her son was playing with toys and She was in the kitchen washing the dishes and she was wearing a green saree with black bra. I made my self naked and went near her and hugged her from behind and started to squeeze her. No muzak.No bustling crowd.Not even crickets. Not that there were crickets in the Mall or possiblyanywhere in LA. It's just that movies had conditioned her to expect tohear crickets when it got quiet.And why did it get so quiet anyway?She turned around slowly, expecting a man in a hockey mask. Or a crowd ofzombies."Hi there. About time," said a little girl in a gingham dress. Shecouldn't have been more than ten years old."About time for what?" About time you rubbed my bottle and let me out,". He started with slowshort jabs and gradually built speed. The pain was still quite excruciatingand I occasionally found myself screaming in the pillow he had providedme. He kept up an almost constant barrage of name-calling. He called mebitch, pussy, cunt, slut, whore, faggot and every combination of thosewords... the humiliation was second only to the pain. Pretty soon he was hammering into me with all his weight and might,long-dicking my ass then, short jackrabbit humping, then slow. I went slow, enjoying myself and getting up every drop of my bosses juices. My face got quite wet in the process, as did my pussy.My attention then turned to the vibrator. I reached over and got it out of the cabinet. She must have been in a real hurry as it wasn't even hidden. In the light I could Dana's juices shiny on it. It quickly went into my mouth where I sucked off every delicious drop.I had a small orgasm while I was sucking it, I guess from the kinkiness of the situation. I'd used the.