I leaned in to quietly grab the handle and shut it for her when I heard something that stopped me dead in my tracks."Oh god fuck that pussy, you feel ...o big inside me." I heard my Mom whisper. I could only barely make out her figure on the bed since she had the lights off. The only visible light in the room was the moon coming in the high windows. I stood motionless and barely breathing so as not to alert her to my presence. I wanted to see what it was she was doing and who with since I thought. I noticed that my maid’s daughter was there to do the chores instead of her mother.It was an awkward situation to start a conversation at the beginning. The morning chores would mostly be in and around the kitchen and the afternoon chores would be like cleaning the room etc. The most difficult part for me was to start the conversation. I was about 26 or 27 and she was 20-22 in age.My maid’s daughter would usually wear a t-shirt and trousers or some kurti and trousers. Her ass and her boobs. I met this girl outside of a bar in Chiswick with her friend and she started to talk to me and asked me and my friend if we wanted to go to a party, my friend said know because he had work in the morning, so I said yes and her friend said no, I a some money and wanted to get drunk so I thought fuck it why not, as we got into a cab she said to me that no matter what nothing is going to happen between us tonight so I thought fuck it, ok there are bound to be more girls at this party, and left. .. lips so wet and spongy, like a young spit-lubed chubettes cunt. I stood awhile staring down watching his rabid suck-fest, gripping his head and hunch-fucking his mouth before taking over completely... making his mouth my dick fuckhole, ratcheting my hips pounding my meat into his mouth deeper and harder... smooth synchrony with the blond bitch on the screens gags and whines. "Get it in your throat... c'mon, open it.." I twisted his head and held him on it looking for that sweet angle, then.