My first Taste

My first TasteI come from a house which is large in number. Three generations of a family all cooped togeather. It was in my early teens that Dad and Mum decided to move out isveçbahis yeni giriş and that we did in style. A large two storied house, fit for a dozen. isveçbahis giriş Our business was expanding and within a year dad moved to the Land o fortune isveçbahis güvenilirmi at Dubai and so did mum. That left lil'ol me with our Maid - lemme call her Rads. She was supple and inviting as hell. What started it all was that i had gone to the first floor and by chance opened the Bath door and what i saw was just too much for words. The golden brown skin, her ass my god. She took it rather well a subtle glance a faux shame, man o man.....