Coming to the story, she is working in my house from my tenth standard. Every birthday of mine will be starts with an oil massage and then bathing by ...y mother from my childhood. This year birthday my mother told my maid to take care of my massage and all.“Before to start I have to say u the previous few incidents with my maid. 1.Once she came to sweep my room, that time I was with my shorts which is very loose at thighs, I don’t use to wear any underwear when am at my home, okay when she came. Austin was coming back to pick up a few things and then drive me off to ballet practice and back, since my car had broken down. My sister couldn't take me because she had rehearsals. I knew what this meant. I put on my ballet stuff, my tight spandex leotard body suit, with no pants, and sat on the couch to cover my legs up from my sister. My sister was in the kitchen, making us some food before she left. I turned on Jersey Shore, not because I liked it, but because I thought the cast was soo. . oh god..." I moaned, unable to ignore the sensations that my lover was bringing forth. She knew me, and her hands danced across my skin, touching me where I needed to be touched."She's here ... she let me in..." Lesley panted, her motions becoming faster. Her body pumped up and down on me, sheathing me within the body she possessed. She was driving me rapidly toward the edge, and she knew it."Lesley ... it's not safe..." I objected, feeling my body beginning to twitch. I was going to come,. ...oh yes...” Dillon found several spots like that, some deep in her, some rather shallow in her. Some in the front, of her pussy, some buried deep and hard to reach in the back. She came and came, expending energy convulsing and twitching, breathing hard and tiring of non-stop orgasms, as Dillon conserved his strength, marshaled it and stored it. He would need it to hold the struggling beauty down when he began to assault her ass, he predicted. Soon she was rocking on him, bouncing up and.