The story starts when I first came to Mumbai as I was selected in mnc.First few days went on settling in the new flat in Goregaon area.We all roomies ...hought to hire a maid to cook food and wash utensils and also the floor. We interviewed a lot of maids but they were asking a lot of money which we were not ready to give so we asked an uncle to tell us about a maid.So the next day in the morning we met the maid.The maid was an average Indian lady.Huge boobs and a large ass, she was not so. She was old enough to know that this was important, yet not really experienced enough to know what the implications truly were.Once the speech was over and a series of talking heads began coming on to pick the speech apart, Bryan lowered the volume and got down on his knees in front of Silver, placing the still sleeping Amy in Maggie's arms."Are you ok?" He asked."Yeah," she said, smiling a smile that he knew was there for the benefit of Maggie. "You've got us prepared. We just need to trust. "Stay still! Or I'll stop."Her attention was now split between keeping still and the delicious feeling growing in her sex. What sweet torture.He pushed two fingers into her silky, wet entrance, slowly moving them in and out. In the silence of the room, only her breathing and the squelchy sound of her wet pussy being prepared by his fingers could be heard."God, you are wet," he whispered."That is all your doing, my Lord." He added a third finger as he tested her tightness, She thrust her hips to. All drive, I also pondered a woman who isn’t a woman,could that be in reference to a Hermaphrodite? Could all this be stopped by some genetic freak and if so where can we get one willing to be ganbanged by some 16th century ghosts until they go poof! A smirk on my face as I picture in my mind that image.About to pull into the driveway when the door to my little place opens and there stands Susan.Shit must have only set the blackout time for an hour or so, meaning she’ll be able to process from.