I left for home. It was 11 pm and there were still lights on. I thought of investigating.Our house is old 1 floored with only wooden frame and glass W...ndow doors. since it was summer and not so windy we used to sleep with the Windows open with only curtains drawn. Our house was built slightly elevated but I used to enter by the Windows often then. I went in through the first room without any lights the dining room. Then I noted the room where light was still on.I went to Rema aunty room. The. That assumption changed on closer inspection, however, as Uhura began to examine it all more closely.The centerpiece of Uhura’s cabin back on her Enterprise was the traditional spear that had been passed down to her as the eldest child and had been used during her coming of age ceremony back in Kenya. While the dress and traditional weapons used in the ritual dated back to her great grandparents time, the modern version consisted of merely tracking down one of the great lions and getting close. My dad has been transferred to Cochin and we were looking for an individual residence and found one after great difficulty. Slowly we settled and now my mom was looking for a maid. I had just completed my 12th standard this year and was now giving my entrance examinations. My mom wanted a maid who was in her early thirties or the late twenties as we had a lot of work in the house. After a weeks search, one maid came to the house. Her name is Pooja. She was in her mid twenties and was from a. Her pussy was quivering and grasping onto my shaft. Mentally nothing mattered except how my cock was feeling and the need it had. I finally bottomed out with my balls coming to rest against her clit. The few women I had been with had never been able to fully take my shaft.Now firmly grabbing her hips with both hands, I began to piston mine – slowly at first because of the great pleasure. Need then kicked into high gear and I needed to dominate and take what was now mine. I needed to leave her.