Effectively I hardly got to see her, as on weekends she would leave for her home located in Virar.Many months passed and my trust on the maid increase... and I handed her the keys to my house instead of her collecting them from the security guard every evening. She would then let herself in every morning, wake me up and go about with her work. I was still very busy and hardly ever spoke to her or supervised her at the work she did. Fortunately she was enterprising and perhaps also because I. Harold had pitched her over the end of the couch in the middle of her dance and pumped her for a long time. Well, a long time for Harold. Ten, fifteen strokes, at least. Then he grunted, as if he was in pain, and headed for the bedroom.As she lay in bed next to her snoring spouse later that night, Alex allowed her hand to steal down to that aching place between her thighs. She was still sticky from Harold's cum, another word she had learned, and the slippery fluid aided her fumbling fingers.. I know what you were doing.” With a wince I said, “What’s it gonna take to keep you quiet.” “Oh, I have something in mind,” she said. She stroked her hand up my thigh and right across my cock. I almost burst when she did that. “Well aren’t you a big boy,” she said with a grin, as she walked out of the room. I sat in my room stunned at what had just happened. Things went on as normal for awhile until one day my sister said, “It’s time to pay your debt. This Saturday when the parents. She could tell by the look on this guy’s face that he wasn’t going to last long. He wasn’t one of the guys bent on satisfying women, he was only interested in his own pleasure. Sure enough as soon as Sharon began massaging his ball bag his cock exploded. Two hard blasts coated her cervix before Sharon pulled his cock out and pumped the rest out over her sweating torso.This guy had apparently been saving up for ages and his load was immense. Large thick globs of his spunk spewed out over Sharon.