"Let me."I stepped behind her, reached around, and slowly pulled the shirt over her head ... slowly ... inching the hem up, sliding my hands over her ...oft, smooth skin, all the time whispering suggestive nothings in her ear. By the time I had the shirt up to her shoulders my princess was vibrating with excitement."Tommyyyy! Hurry up!"As I slipped my shirt over her head I noticed she was wearing the bra she bought that first Saturday—a real traditionalist, my lady. I unhooked it and slipped it. I was in my own personal heaven with her. I loved her. So when she leaned in to kiss me, I reciprocated without hesitation. Her lips were soft and she tasted of the red wine we’d shared, mixed with the tang of nicotine. When she deepened the kiss, breasts squishing against me, my pussy throbbed.It was brief – too brief – but wonderful. A magical moment indelibly imprinted into my brain.*I slide into bed and quickly wriggle out of my leggings and panties. Flesh exposed, I touch myself. My loins. Tak mujhe deepthroad deke mere face ka naksa hi bigad diya or fir mujhe or didi ke muh main apna pila moot ki pichkari chodne laga…main or didi pure bheeg gye jija ke moot se,,mujhe jabardasti pina pada moot.Didi ko kuch farak nhi pada.Main bhi apna moot pilane lag gya didi ko…fir humne alag alag position main ek dusre ka pichwada choda…Didi ka pichwada chodh ke mera man nhi bhara…kuch din baad didi rasoi main roti bana rhi thi.Sabji banana baki thi…Maine didi ke pichwade pe piche se jake. So I asked her to how much I need to pay her so that she said 1500 pm in reply. So plz send her to my room tomorrow morning so that I can speak with her. Then she said k and left.Good morning sir Swathi madam had sent me here for work sir. Then I had a glance at her from top to bottom once and I was thinking in my mind the she would be around 28 r 30 but when she said that she is 38 god I couldn’t believe it… and I started interviewing her…..Me: whats your name?Maid: priyankaMe: so how old r.