It’s about my former house maid Lakshmi. I said former because she no longer works here. I’ll tell you why in the story.So this true incident happ...ned 3 years back. This story is in full detail as it is the style I write. So have patience and enjoy it. About Lakshmi, she was 17 years when she joined our house as a maid. I don’t even remember because I was a kid back then. My sexual knowledge came only after 19 years and now Lakshmi was about 21 years old. I began fantasizing about her during my. He was, after all, my superior. Once I was down on the floor,I found his large cock in my face. He didn't need to tell me what todo next. I wet my lips and slid his cock into my mouth. It stretchedmy jaw muscles, but the discomfort was worth it. I would be wellrewarded if he enjoyed himself.It hadn't always been this way. Just two years ago I was a happilymarried man. My wife, on the other hand, wasn't so happy. She hadgrown tired of having to make all the decisions and started resentingthe. As it was, I had to make a choice. There was no point heading for the Deben; I wasn't going to cross the bar (the shallow area at the mouth of the estuary) until the half-flood, which would be about 8pm. We could put in to the "halfpenny pier" (or, if you like, the "ha'penny pier") and spend a few hours in Harwich, or we could head for Lowestoft. I decided to go for Harwich. We could do with some fresh food, whichever destination we headed for. So we headed up the Stour, with the motor rather. .. You kneel down in front of me, trying to pull my soaked, wet pants. But... I want you to cum first!Now, it's time to lie down, for you to lower yourself, onto my face, to watch you open your spreading legs; gently pushing your pussy onto my mouth, only to taste your sweet, wet juices. Lowering yourself down; gazing at me, as I open my mouth to accept what you're offering.You quietly tell me, "Suck my pussy. Make me cum."You grab my hair, to raise my head up to you, telling me again, "Suck.