The all-white seemed a delicious counterpoint to the activities of the past night.Downstairs, I decided to follow the south wing to the home office wh...re I was delighted to find a carafe, my favorite mug, and a still warm blueberry muffin. I checked a few Koningh Group emails, then switched to my personal ones. I didn’t get many of those, but I was following several authors who sent out informational messages about their upcoming books and appearances. There I found a forwarded message from. 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. She headed for the kitchen to do the dishes. I went to the lounge and started watching the movie. She came from behind and quietly stood there. I didn’t notice her presence and was busy with my hand job. Suddenly I saw her. Her one hand was on her boobs and the other on the cunt. She obviously was enjoying the view. Laxmi was aroused and took my hand in her hand. She slowly placed it on one of her gigantic boob and said to me “thora dabaao naa…” which meant that she wanted me to fondle it. I. “Let's get your bra off, I've been wondering what you've been packing under your shirts for weeks now,” Russel said. “Why didn't you tell me you wanted to see them?” I asked. “We can discuss that over dinner,” Russel replied. Even with my bra still on, I thought he was about to go blind. So he really liked what he saw as he took off my bra and threw it on the floor along with my shirt. He took another really good look at my boobs and began drooling. “Watch it,” I said. He began thrusting.