»Keep your fingers from my maids or you will be sorry and sore, you horny monster!«, I instructed my boy whilst he dressed up, but I knew exactly th...t he was in no situation of mastering the seductive charms of the two nimble nymphets. I took a short bath and dressed in my fluffy gown to wait for my lunch, which I hoped delivered more aphrodisiac than just red wine. Little Juliette brought in the silver tray, walking quite awkwardly, seemingly uncomfortable with her new underpants. I questioned. “Take off your blouse and bra – so I can see your boobs fully exposed.”She stood up to get them off, glad to get more comfortable and feel less restrained. “I want to see a married woman being naughty and taking her top off for another man,” “now cup your boobs and tweak your nipples. I always think it looks so sexy when woman do that. “She did the same as I told her to do.“You are irresistibly sexy!!” I said. I leaned in to kiss the side of her neck. I whispered in her ear, “You are still. This happened way too long to describe but to be precise, 9 years ago. Let’s get started, shall we?! It was in the month of March when my husband came to visit me for my birthday from Dubai. He works there as an airport operations manager for Dubai airport. So, he usually visits twice in a year. I know it is long but that’s what he likes to do.I do feel lonely here in India but I have my son and my job to occupy my mind. It was my 38th birthday. My hubby visited just two days before my birthday. She took my head in her hands. "Shhhh... breathe through it, whore. You've never had a man this size. He'll ease into you. Take long, slow deep breaths," She said in a soothing voice, then waved over another man. He unzipped his pants and put his cock into my left hand. I looked up at her briefly from between her legs. "I... can't. He's too big." I whispered. "Oh but you will, whore. This is your path now." She looked at the man behind me. "Take it easy on her, husband."He pushed into me ever.