When I opened the door, I saw a woman of about 27 years of age, fair and nearly 5.4 ft height staring at me. She was wearing a Sari and said her name ...as Neeta and my Aunt has sent her to meet me. I told her I need a maid to clean my clothes make breakfast and keep my flat clean. She said she would come twice a day asked a sum of Rs. 600/- per month to which I readily agreed.Next morning around 8, Neeta came. She made me breakfast and tea. I gave her an extra key to my flat and went to college.. " His whispered, and he slowly pointed at my softening penis. "Th-them, out there," His hand shot behind him, implicating our neighborhood. "it's madness." Rodney looked back out the door, and he froze.I wanted to comfort my brother, and I went to him. The incredible peace after my family's glorious fucking spree left me without a fear in the world. I didn't feel all powerful, but I did feel as if I existed above normal danger. I wanted to explain the perfection I had found, make him understand. Jen continued to suck my dock while Liz rubbed her breasts. We all closed our eyes and groaned. Liz ran her hand down Jen’s front and down onto her thighs. She slowly ran her hand up into Jen’s skirt and slowly rubbed her clit. “Mmmmmmm” came the sound from Jen as ran her tongue around on my cock. She let go of my dick and turned to the side. She leaned over Liz and turned off the water. “We wouldn’t want any of that cum to go to waste down the drain,” she explained. “Here,” she said,. But now it was totally different.I dropped her on the bed and jumped on her. I removed her pallu aside and started to fondling her boobs from her blouse. And the fact is there is no brassiere. Where, my right hand is fondling her right boob, my left hand is rubbing her cunt From her saree and my lips are so busy to take care of her lips. Suddenly, I don’t know what had happened to me. I tired her blouse and removed her saree and made her naked. Her busty ass is visible now.I couldn’t.