That was so embarrassing! Inever liked doing the laundry, but accepted it as my lot as thehousemaid - a role I found myself adapting to.Then Miss Judy...came to me and said, "it's 8AM. You need to go toattend to Master Harold."She blushed a bit, "make sure you are obedient and do as heinstructs you. Remember - you are feminine housemaid now and are todo as you are told. Otherwise things could get bad for you. A word tothe wise should be sufficient. Now go!"I scurried off to Master Harold's room. Now after around 15-25 seconds, pulled out my cock and shocked to see it wet more than usual with your pussy juice. You are oozing more than usual. Now am started to move ma dick inside your love hole in faster strikes like a beast. With each my strikes u were going mad and making moans telling me u want more. I followed your feelings and started to fuck u harder and harder.I’m touching your g spot with each thrust and removing half of the cock with strikes, am not taking fully out and pausing. I was bought up by a priest father and a housewife mother in a very conservative way, I grew up wearing half sarees, studying in a girls school/College, never interacting with boys etc. I was 20 years old and just out of college when my parent fixed my marriage with a business man named Krishnan. My husband Krishnan was 12 years older than me, he was a business man from Chennai who had his roots in my town. The marriage happened in a month’s time.Like every other newly married woman, I was. Then I advanced the beast to full penetration; and you cried out:“Oh You ... Dirty Little Fucker!”Shelia pouted defensively, “I haven’t got carried away like that in years Dick.”“Well, your outburst excited me and spurred me on; every thrust I gave; you groaned.But I wanted to finish in your delicious butt so I pulled you to your knees and I slid all the way up into you. Then you screamed out:“Oh You ... Dirty Bastard Father!”I paused at that point as Shelia looked dumbfounded.“Oh Dick, I.