The following Friday evening, I took this to the next level and deliberately turned off the room AC. He brought coffee without asking me and stood in front of me. I said, "Oh, I'm sweating a lot today, the AC isn't working," and unbuttoned two buttons of my tight shirt. He was standing in front of me, holding the coffee cup on a plate with both hands like a servant, and now he got a glimpse of my breasts, which were now spreading out. He couldn't control it, his cock inside the cage had started to throb, and I could tell by the way his cage was hanging. Since he was holding the coffee cup and plate in both hands, he couldn't fix the cock. I deliberately raised my hand and, as if to break my laziness, I touched and held the cock that was hanging from his cage without knowing it.
His singing had become very difficult. As soon as I touched his cock, it must have felt like an electric shock to him. But I glared at him a little angrily and said, "What is this?" My hand is still holding his cock. He already knows how strict I am. Now, when I looked at him and asked him in such a harsh voice, the man staggered away. The coffee plate in his hand fell down, and the coffee spilled on my slippers again. He fell at my feet. Since I was holding his cock along with the dhoti he was wearing, when he fell at my feet, the dhoti he was wearing came off. Sorry, Konga, I couldn't control myself, it was a mistake, don't be so arrogant and tell anyone about this, my dignity will be lost. He held my leg and begged for forgiveness, saying, "I am begging you for forgiveness." He held my leg and begged with just his shoes.
I had called him sir respectfully until now, but now, why are you such a big man, half your age, who should think of me as your daughter, how could you be so fond of me, I said in an angry voice. He holds my leg even tighter. The one who was lying on his legs saying sorry for the mistake, now slowly gets up and kneels in front of me, and kisses my cheek. I place my feet on top of my legs, stretch one leg straight to his face, and place the other leg on his cock and step on it. Why is this cock, look how it is still holding up, I step down his panty with my sandal.
His cock, which had been throbbing inside the panty until now, is firmly planted when the panty comes down. I take off my sandal and put it on the ground, and pat it with my bare foot. He grabbed my sandaled leg that was stretched out right in front of his face and put his face in it, apologizing, now he gets down on the mat and touches my other leg that was stepping on the cock and looks me in the eye. I can't help but laugh. I'm recording all this on my mobile. As I pulled him down with my mat, I said, "How long have you been working with a little girl who is not even half your age, holding my leg and lying like this shamelessly?" He couldn't get up properly because he had lowered the mat. So, with no other choice, he took off the mat completely. I immediately said, "Take off the shirt and the underwear I was wearing on top." A little scared, he took them off and stood in front of me in a daze. Look, even now, your cock is throbbing nicely. I said, "Don't be so arrogant, don't fall at my feet, you dog, without a bandage like this." As soon as I threatened him like this, he got very scared. Just like I said, he fell at my feet, bowed down, and knelt down on his knees.
I laughed, "Why, you are a big man in this town, aren't you ashamed, a little girl who works next to you, not even half your age, is beating your pussy like this in front of her, full of breasts, without a bandage on her body, and knelt down on her knees. But you don't look like you're ashamed and apologize. It's like you've been wanting to stand like this for a long time, tell me the truth, standing in front of me like this, like this, you're tired of it - that's why you're so horny, I said." He bows his head shyly.
I ask him a little sternly, why don't you answer me if I ask you a question, tell me what you're drinking or not, I said. He says in a very soft voice, with a smile flowing through his face and without shame - that he's drunk. I still ask him in a loud voice, what's drunk, I say open your mouth and tell me loudly. To that he says, "If you work with me like this, my The following Friday evening, I took this to the next level and deliberately turned off the room AC. He brought coffee without asking me and stood in front of me. I said, "Oh, I'm sweating a lot today, the AC isn't working," and unbuttoned two buttons of my tight shirt. He was standing in front of me, holding the coffee cup on a plate with both hands like a servant, and now he got a glimpse of my breasts, which were now spreading out. He couldn't control it, his cock inside the cage had started to throb, and I could tell by the way his cage was hanging. Since he was holding the coffee cup and plate in both hands, he couldn't fix the cock. I deliberately raised my hand and, as if to break my laziness, I touched and held the cock that was hanging from his cage without knowing it.
His singing had become very difficult. As soon as I touched his cock, it must have felt like an electric shock to him. But I glared at him a little angrily and said, "What is this?" My hand is still holding his cock. He already knows how strict I am. Now, when I looked at him and asked him in such a harsh voice, the man staggered away. The coffee plate in his hand fell down, and the coffee spilled on my slippers again. He fell at my feet. Since I was holding his cock along with the dhoti he was wearing, when he fell at my feet, the dhoti he was wearing came off. Sorry, Konga, I couldn't control myself, it was a mistake, don't be so arrogant and tell anyone about this, my dignity will be lost. He held my leg and begged for forgiveness, saying, "I am begging you for forgiveness." He held my leg and begged with just his shoes.
I had called him sir respectfully until now, but now, why are you such a big man, half your age, who should think of me as your daughter, how could you be so fond of me, I said in an angry voice. He holds my leg even tighter. The one who was lying on his legs saying sorry for the mistake, now slowly gets up and kneels in front of me, and kisses my cheek. I place my feet on top of my legs, stretch one leg straight to his face, and place the other leg on his cock and step on it. Why is this cock, look how it is still holding up, I step down his panty with my sandal.
His cock, which had been throbbing inside the panty until now, is firmly planted when the panty comes down. I take off my sandal and put it on the ground, and pat it with my bare foot. He grabbed my sandaled leg that was stretched out right in front of his face and put his face in it, apologizing, now he gets down on the mat and touches my other leg that was stepping on the cock and looks me in the eye. I can't help but laugh. I'm recording all this on my mobile. As I pulled him down with my mat, I said, "How long have you been working with a little girl who is not even half your age, holding my leg and lying like this shamelessly?" He couldn't get up properly because he had lowered the mat. So, with no other choice, he took off the mat completely. I immediately said, "Take off the shirt and the underwear I was wearing on top." A little scared, he took them off and stood in front of me in a daze. Look, even now, your cock is throbbing nicely. I said, "Don't be so arrogant, don't fall at my feet, you dog, without a bandage like this." As soon as I threatened him like this, he got very scared. Just like I said, he fell at my feet, bowed down, and knelt down on his knees.
I laughed, "Why, you are a big man in this town, aren't you ashamed, a little girl who works next to you, not even half your age, is beating your pussy like this in front of her, full of breasts, without a bandage on her body, and knelt down on her knees. But you don't look like you're ashamed and apologize. It's like you've been wanting to stand like this for a long time, tell me the truth, standing in front of me like this, like this, you're tired of it - that's why you're so horny, I said." He bows his head shyly.
I ask him a little sternly, why don't you answer me if I ask you a question, tell me what you're drinking or not, I said. He says in a very soft voice, with a smile flowing through his face and without shame - that he's drunk. I still ask him in a loud voice, what's drunk, I say open your mouth and tell me loudly. To that he says, "If you work with me like this, my The following Friday evening, I took this to the next level and deliberately turned off the room AC. He brought coffee without asking me and stood in front of me. I said, "Oh, I'm sweating a lot today, the AC isn't working," and unbuttoned two buttons of my tight shirt. He was standing in front of me, holding the coffee cup on a plate with both hands like a servant, and now he got a glimpse of my breasts, which were now spreading out. He couldn't control it, his cock inside the cage had started to throb, and I could tell by the way his cage was hanging. Since he was holding the coffee cup and plate in both hands, he couldn't fix the cock. I deliberately raised my hand and, as if to break my laziness, I touched and held the cock that was hanging from his cage without knowing it.
His singing had become very difficult. As soon as I touched his cock, it must have felt like an electric shock to him. But I glared at him a little angrily and said, "What is this?" My hand is still holding his cock. He already knows how strict I am. Now, when I looked at him and asked him in such a harsh voice, the man staggered away. The coffee plate in his hand fell down, and the coffee spilled on my slippers again. He fell at my feet. Since I was holding his cock along with the dhoti he was wearing, when he fell at my feet, the dhoti he was wearing came off. Sorry, Konga, I couldn't control myself, it was a mistake, don't be so arrogant and tell anyone about this, my dignity will be lost. He held my leg and begged for forgiveness, saying, "I am begging you for forgiveness." He held my leg and begged with just his shoes.
I had called him sir respectfully until now, but now, why are you such a big man, half your age, who should think of me as your daughter, how could you be so fond of me, I said in an angry voice. He holds my leg even tighter. The one who was lying on his legs saying sorry for the mistake, now slowly gets up and kneels in front of me, and kisses my cheek. I place my feet on top of my legs, stretch one leg straight to his face, and place the other leg on his cock and step on it. Why is this cock, look how it is still holding up, I step down his panty with my sandal.
His cock, which had been throbbing inside the panty until now, is firmly planted when the panty comes down. I take off my sandal and put it on the ground, and pat it with my bare foot. He grabbed my sandaled leg that was stretched out right in front of his face and put his face in it, apologizing, now he gets down on the mat and touches my other leg that was stepping on the cock and looks me in the eye. I can't help but laugh. I'm recording all this on my mobile. As I pulled him down with my mat, I said, "How long have you been working with a little girl who is not even half your age, holding my leg and lying like this shamelessly?" He couldn't get up properly because he had lowered the mat. So, with no other choice, he took off the mat completely. I immediately said, "Take off the shirt and the underwear I was wearing on top." A little scared, he took them off and stood in front of me in a daze. Look, even now, your cock is throbbing nicely. I said, "Don't be so arrogant, don't fall at my feet, you dog, without a bandage like this." As soon as I threatened him like this, he got very scared. Just like I said, he fell at my feet, bowed down, and knelt down on his knees.
I laughed, "Why, you are a big man in this town, aren't you ashamed, a little girl who works next to you, not even half your age, is beating your pussy like this in front of her, full of breasts, without a bandage on her body, and knelt down on her knees. But you don't look like you're ashamed and apologize. It's like you've been wanting to stand like this for a long time, tell me the truth, standing in front of me like this, like this, you're tired of it - that's why you're so horny, I said." He bows his head shyly.
I ask him a little sternly, why don't you answer me if I ask you a question, tell me what you're drinking or not, I said. He says in a very soft voice, with a smile flowing through his face and without shame - that he's drunk. I still ask him in a loud voice, what's drunk, I say open your mouth and tell me loudly. To that he says, "If you work with me like this, my A big man, shameless in front of a little girl who is not even half of a girl, says, "I am a complete adult, naked, naked, and lying at your feet like a slave dog, Amman Kundi. From now on, grant me the boon of serving you like this Amman Kundi for the rest of my life." He falls back at my feet.
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