My sister looked at me, and kept her eyes locked on mine as she pulled in a large drag, holding it for some time, before finally coughing it out to o...ur cheers.Dixie took the next puff, and then plastered her lips to mine, filling my lungs with the smoke as she kissed me. I had to break the kiss to cough, but the act had turned me on more than I would have thought. My cock was almost starting to hurt, it felt so big.I took my own hit, and Amber not wanting to be outdone, kissed me, sucking it. “But if the “angels” are aliens,” asked 16-year old Andrea, “then doesn’t that make “God” an alien too?”“I’m sorry," Nadiya answered. “I forgot. You haven’t heard this story before, have you? In this context we don’t know whether “God” is the head alien or simply the government of the aliens which the Watchers were supposed to obey.”The room was dark. The curtains were drawn across the windows and only grayness from the fan light over the front door and the light of tea light candles on. Well to day I am going to narrate my life incidence which happened with my maid servant. Let me introduce my self, I am a businessman in Kolkata. We r from a middle class family, I am 29 and this incident happened few years back. We have a maid servant, she is a Muslim. Her name was Shaza she was around 5’3 height and with slim personality. I got attracted to her one day while she was sweeping my room, she bend down to sweeping then I saw her boobs which were of medium size she was wearing an. It came apart easily. There was now plenty of room for my hand to slip inside but I moved to the final bow instead, picking up its ends in my trembling fingers, now overly eager upon the realization that Mom was going to let me get inside the nightgown. Could I undo the whole thing? Mom's smile widened but I still chickened out.I released the last set of laces and moved my hand up. With a final glance upstairs, I slipped my hand under Mom's nightgown onto her right breast. I knew where the lump.