The maid who was working with us was also working at one of my mom’s friend’s house.One day, my maid came to me and said that my mom’s friend Ja...shree (name changed) wanted some thrill. I was like, what sort of thrill?She then explained to me that Jayshree’s husband was big and fatty. Her husband was not satisfying Jayshree at all. After he comes home, he just eats and sleeps. Jayshree had a hunger for sex for a long time now.So I asked, “Did you tell her all about us?”.She said, “No, I haven’t. .Didi sar utha ke siiiii siiii karr ke upper ki taraf saans li phir busy ho gayi.Ab bhaiya ne uske boobs dabane chalu kar diye…..Bra ke upper se hi…..Kuchh de raise hi chalta raha phir ja ke usne bra ko azad kar diya…..Bra ke khulte hi maine jo dekha kya batau yaaro bra me to waise hi bahut bada lag raha tha khulte hi jaise laga double ho gaya bhagwan kasam yaaro…..Ek dum se duna mujhe samajh nahi aaya bada kaise ho gaya….Kitna dawa ke rakhi thi usko…….Ekdum gore gore..Uspe sikke itna nipple. She smiled. "Wanna join me?” She stared back at me with a big cheeky grin. "Hell, yeah!" I jumped out of my seat and raced round to the back seat of the car. I wasn't even sitting down before she reached into my pants. As I settled, she pulled out my now fully erect cock, and began stroking it. Oh god, the feel of her slim fingers on my throbbing shaft was like heaven, but it only lasted for a mere matter of short minutes before she stopped. "Your turn...” she told me, spreading her legs. “Oh, that feels so good.” She smiles as I work. I smile because it's unusual for Tara to comment during a session. Hearing her praise gives me a little tingle And energy A massage is a physical thing, it takes energy. Little rewards like this keep me going. That and I get to touch women like Tara. I squeeze out her triceps, working on her. “Thank you for saying that.” I'm grinning now as I caress her shoulders. And begin to take down the soft towels I use to cover her back. Fresh oil is called.