We were kissing without any intervention from our mother, who had fallen quiet as she watched her c***dren discover the excitement of their bodies on ...ach other.I could feel my brothers erection press into my pussy, I still held him way down his shaft, his cock's head ploughing and raking my labia, my bottom rising instinctively as his swollen glans neared then touched my vaginal opening, I was wet, way too wet for my own comfort, the friction between our sex organs was low with my self. And I am the most beautiful woman they have seen in this city. I told them to concentrate on their work not on my body. I have changed so many servants. All have the same problem. They will hit on me when I will be alone in home. But we have to keep servants, no choice. We also have one maid and two drivers. We don’t live in the costly flat anymore. We have moved on to our large palatial bungalow. My hubby is the only son. His sister is married and lives in Noida.Sometimes I saw my servants. He grins and says a kiss would be nice and I lean forward and kiss him square on the lips. He responds and I pull away, whispering I think we can do better than that.I reach down and untie my dress, exposing myself to him. I am a curvy BBW and he clearly likes curves as he gasps and starts to run his hands over my tits and belly. I sit back, the feel of his big hands, rough on my skin makes my pussy begin to drip and I feel that horny tingle I get when I need a cock in me. I rub my hand over. I cry out as my spread-apart cheeks slowly slide down his slick shaft. The pain isnt as bad as the first time, but it still feels like Im being torn by this monster. Halfway down the colossal cock, I push up, sliding off of his penis until only the head remains in me. Then again I start back down, sliding his huge length into my ass. His slick member slowly slithers its way into my once-sacred entrance, and I wince at the stretching. Reaching the bottom, ass cheeks on his testicles, I face him.