What if she wasn't there? What if I couldn't get hold of her? What if she didn't want to see me? My positive streak took over convincing myself I woul... enjoy my holiday no matter what.The next 19 hours were a blur, the packing, the airport and the flight. I had booked a nice hotel in quick time when I had got home and made sure I dropped Emma an e-mail saying I was flying to New Mexico for holiday and would she meet for coffee. I gave her the name of my hotel and was dreading not hearing from. The whole bed shook obscenely, and my body bounced up and down, like a cork on water, pushing that strap-on in and out of my ass.Sophie moaned and screamed next to me, spittle dribbling from her mouth, as she rode through orgasm after orgasm. It went on and on. Finally, David grunted and shot his load deep into my wife's pussy."Come and get your dinner, honey."David picked up my wife and placed her over my face. Hot jism poured out of her gaping pussy, splashing all over my face. Chantal shove. Before I can answer she’s begging again as well, “Sir please can I come?” she pants. There’s a joint “No” from Me and Him and as I rub your clit harder you groan and lick her harder, and hear as the smack of the flogger gets harsher than before. Both you and her are panting, trembling, as you both try to hold back the force of your orgasm. Again you ask “Can I come?”, your words caressing her pussy and she quickly follows “PLEASE can I come?”. There’s a pause which feels like an age as He and I. I have always wanted to share some experience of my own but it never happened until this one. As you may have got it from the title it is my lesbian encounter with my maid.A brief introduction- My name is Varsha Doshi. I am 32, from Mumbai, 5’7 in height and not very fair but sort of dusky in complexion. My stats are thankfully good, 34D-30-36. I have been attracting great attention to my bums from men. I have been married for 6 years now to Hemant. We have a very active and satisfying sexual.