She was moaning like hell and at the same time staring at the maid at last I shot all my cum in her after about 15 minutes of good fuck and she fell o... me. She was panting like hell. She got dressed and she ran up taking her shopping bag. I never got to see the maid. Later that night after dinner, she came to my flat wearing a shawl at around 10:00PM and told me that she enjoyed the fuck in the staircase and told me that she enjoyed more knowing that the maid was watching us. She was wearing a. She had the right size and curves in the correct places. After entering the room, we both sat on opposite chairs.After finishing up the coffee, I told her, “Enough of talks and it is time for action1”She winked at me and offered her hand to me. I kissed her and pulled her toward me and then hugged her tightly. She held me tightly in return. The Bangalore rich wife gave a little moan after I kissed her neck. I held her in my hands and took her to the bed.I started pulling her t-shirt with my. These two were really getting into each other. When Sam and Cindy finally stopped, Sam looked up at me. “Thanks, John. I really needed some cum today. Thanks, Cindy, for fucking me with your new toy. I may have to get me one of those. But I’ll have to ask Miss Chris.” She had certainly changed in the few weeks since that first night that I had made her strip and fuck me. She was becoming a regular cum dump. I couldn’t wait to think of a way to get her a bunch of guys to suck. I kissed Cindy.. . or what could be introduced into my sexual appetite. It would provide me with a menu that I could offer to men ... or women.”“Holy Shit” I gurgled as her fingers squeezed at my cock.“It turned out there was a lot more than I ever knew existed. He called them ‘Acquired Tastes’.”I swallowed; “Christ! Your father was a massive pervert Mom!”Her fingers teased relentlessly at my rigid cock which was stiff with excitement.“Well yes, it’s true, he was. Put simply Ben, my father sexually groomed me.