Kha jane ka irada hai kaMai.Sorry .Mai to baasD.Bivi-thik hai ho jataa hai aysi umar maiRat ke 11.30baje the light off ho gayiham amne samne so gaye.K...ch der bad muze kuch kunkunaki avaj ayi meri akh khuli .Mai to bauchaka rah gaya.Niche se sadi upar karke chut masal rahi thi aur yek hath se boobs daba rahi thi.Mai ajubaju dekha sab soye the hamare .Reservation hone se log bhi kam the.Mera to lund tan gaya.Subah ham utha to oo pahle hi uth chuki thi.Ham adha saft kar chuke the to dost nashta. The friction increased.I shuddered more, whimpering, “Daddy!”I closed my eyes, letting the sounds of Shevoin rutting atop my bedmaid fade into my fantasy of my father mounting me, plunging that forbidden cock into my depths. My cunt clenched so hard about my fingers, drinking in the stimulation, pretending it was my father's shaft filling me. Fucking me.“Oh, Daddy, yes!”You're my slut, sweetling, he moaned in my thoughts. I made you into my whore. Just like your mother.“You did, Daddy!” I. I grabbed her pallu and fully removed her saree. Slowly, I unhooked her blouse. She was not wearing a bra and two fully erect black nipples with a mango-shaped boobs popped out of her blouse.I buried my face in between the housemaid’s boobs and started to suck and bite her nipples with my tooth. Rupa screamed in pain. Her armpits had sweated enough and they were hairy. I sniffed them and licked the maid’s armpits while my other arm was deep-dwelling inside her petticoat.Rupa started kissing me. We ran back round the park and out along the seafront towards my hotel. I couldn't believe this was the same woman who I'd been talking to about licking hef asshole hours earlier as she looked so innocent and unassuming. Not many women could look that good in Lycra Yoga pants and vest and she knew it. I dropped back so I could watch her ass as she ran and although I was running I got an instant erection.Ms J (I'll call her) noticed this and as it was almost dark by this point told me to follow.