." she started."Greedy, bitch!" his palm slapped sharply on the exposed cheek of her skirt-covered rump."Ouch!" she whelped, pouting as she withdrew b...ack into her seat.He grinned at her, "On your best behavior, wench; we're here."Before them on the road, which apparently was nothing more than one hell of a long driveway, stood a massive stone wall. A wrought iron gate, complete with arch and a swirling Old English "H" in an intricate circle, was open. Slowing down, Michael eased the sports car. Chitra knows me since I used to work for her parents and thus calls me “didi” even though I am her naukrani.After one year Chitra got pregnent and was to go to her mother’s place for her delivery.Just before living she confided in me that Ravi was very hungry for sex and she was scared that in her absence he might fool around may even fall for another woman.I understood what she was hinting at.“Do you want me to take care of him madam?” I asked.She held my hand in hers and said”didi even though. Then he began moving it around as he pushed and it did hurt alot but I wanted too bad to care. Slowly he pushed and I felt him go until it felt like he hit a wall. Then he started grinding against me and I felt his cock go past whatever he was touching go real deep. It hurt yet felt so good and needed. He pumped all the way in and out a few times then he grabbed me tight and started slamming all his wonderful cock into my ass and for the first hour I was just taking it then before I know I was. “Getting a bit stubbly,” she explained. “Jerry likes me completely smooth.” I quickly started the video again. She took a razor and did an expert job of shaving. She had done this before. She rinsed off back in the tub once again and stepped out, wrapping herself in a terry cloth robe just as the doorbell rang. I ran half way down the stairs, leaned over the banister and filmed Jerry letting his guests into the house. Introductions were made, and Jerry explained what I would be doing.“Oh I wish.