We stood under a tree and the rain doesn’t seems to be in a mood to stop. So she told today is her dress change day and lets walk home in the rain. ...After about 10 mins walk in the rain we were home.While she was opening the door, I couldn’t resist looking at her assets, the milky boobs hidden inside the blouse, the soft maida like navel area and the saree sticking to her butt. Was thinking it should have been some other stick working there now. I was in such a mood and want to go and grab her. " I caught him masturbating in my panties last week; we've had a special arrangement since then." I see," Kimberly said, although her mind was still racing to catch up to the situation."He does whatever I tell him to do, and I don't tell his wife about his nasty little habit, unfortunately for him, I didn't agree not to tell you about it." I'm not sure why you are telling me this." Kimberly stammered."I need your help Kimberly, I can't be here every day to check on my little panty slave so I. Her ass bulging high in the air, he continued molesting her clit. Her sweet, young pussy juices poured out over his hand, running down her thighs. “That's it, you fucking whore,” he laughed. “Cum all over yourself for me. Fucking cum.” With that, she let go. Cum squirting out over his hand and she let out a muffled scream. Her eyes tearing up from the pleasure she was receiving turned the dust on her face to mud making her choke as it ran in her mouth. He lift her face, blackened from. .don't embaress him"As they bustle , Clare nudges me and pulls the cord on my gown, my parents are still in the room sat opposite, her hand reaches across under the table and crosses my lap, it pauses half way before gently taking the bottom corner of my robe and pullng it back towards her, all too quickly my cock springs through the gap. I move my hand to readjust my gown but she taps it away playfully. She sits back in her chair , sipping her tea, chatting to my parents who are only feet.