Well this experience is from Dec 15 2011 when my folks went out of town to attend a funeral of someone I really did not know. They asked our maid Kira..., who was about 20 had 32 DD tits and a round ass and her body always drove me crazy but I never talked to her due to my busyness and sometimes.I was afraid she might say something but there was always sexual tension between us, she used to remove her Dupata from her chest everytime I walked past her. So she was asked to take care of the house. ”“Yeah, that was him.”“Oh, too bad I couldn’t say, “hi.” Anyway, how about you come in for a while? I’m making us some tea.”“Sure, that’s nice, Rashid.”Soon, Komal and Rashid were sitting on Rashid’s sofa and having tea.“So, Rashid, where are you from?”“From Thiruvananthapuram, Kerala. Here for business. You?”“From Lucknow, UP. I came here after my marriage to Raj, my husband.”“Uh huh, I wish I could take my wife here too.”“Why didn’t she come?”Rashid looked forward and waited a few seconds.. You fucking Indian cunt! The more I pushed the closer I got to cumming as I felt i was about to cum I pulled out and turned her around she looked exhausted and I shoved my dick in her mouth and cummed a bit in her mouth but the rest was all over her face!I then took a step back and started to pull up my jeans and buttoning my shirt, she was frozen just sat in the corner as I went to hold her shoulder she started shouting at me telling me I shouldn’t have done that as she was crying and had half. On the way back, Carol found herself sliding over next to Charlie, as she always used to do. His arm went around her shoulder automatically, and then he felt his eyes filling. That feels so right, he thought. I miss it so much. He shook it off. He had promised; no crying. But the lump in his throat felt like a baseball. He tried to hang on."Thank you for what you said back there," she said quietly. How he loved her voice. "They didn't need to know," he said. He was proud that his own voice.