Komla used to work in the house as maid. She was stunningly beautiful. Her captivating sweet appearance, big eyes, sharp nose, rosy lips, huge boobs, ...lat navel ,thin waste and well shaped butts were very appealing to everybody. She was a scared, polite girl. I used to think about her all the time. I tried my best to attract her attention.But it was fruitless. I had a place to relax, spend time ,read books on the rooftop, at top of the staircase. Komola used to go there to hang the washed. Main 1 sal se iss ko read ker raha hun, meri hight 5’9 hai aur body avrage hai rang gora hai .meri age 22 hai. or rahi mera os ki bat os k size. 7.5’ long n 3’ mota hai, main app k jyada time kharb na karta hua appni story pea a raha hun.. main ik pvt. Computer institute main job karta hun, j bat ajj se 1 sal pehle ki hai, jhan main job keta hun bahn par ak larki v computer sekhne aati hai… naam hai os k preet, preet dekhne main bhut sexy lagti hai, os k hight to 5’2 he hai par hai os k size. He didn’t look back and probably only wore that expression because he needed to get home to his wife, girlfriend, or possible liaison for the evening. It didn’t have to mean it was about me.Danielle turned and picked up a suitcase.I grabbed the other and said, “I can carry both.”She shook her head at me. “No, the bellboy will take them once we get inside. It’s not that heavy and we don’t have to go far.”I sighed, watching her turn and walk away. I followed her and seconds later, sure enough, a. I just held it deep inside her pussy, gritting my teeth as she climaxed underneath me and on me. I was right at the edge myself, one moment away from her finishing, when she did this little wiggle thing up her body. That distraction broke my control just enough that suddenly I released my climax deep inside. Feeling me surge pushed her, she was almost over again when I just had to kiss her. That did it, she had a storm of passion as she popped a second quick climax while I was jetting into her.