Still wet from practice, and sometimes still dripping sweat down my rib cage, I would tug hard on my engorged dick. It usually didn't take long---like...I said, all that funk turned me into an a****l. Sometimes I would stick my middle finger up my hairy hole, and then get a whiff. Yup---than was nasty, but I fuckin loved it. In a few short moments it would be all I could stand. BAMM rope after rope of thick juicey boi snot would fly over my head, leaving a stream down my face and belly, pooling. She got inside the shed and I saw the milkman Mariappan sleeping on the floor. She was shaking him and he wake up. He was our servant and I am sure that Sheela aunty is there to kill her sex hunger. To my surprise there was another man too. He was the house cook Basheer.Both were too old around 50. Mariappan was a dark skinned man that resembles an African Negro who was really tall with an ugly figure and some broken yellow teeth. He often stinks to me, but I can’t see why aunty is near him.. More

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