“You have been teasing me ever since I came out for the tacos, haven’t you?”“NOOO!”“I love your brow furry taco! Time to fill it with my s...ecial taco sauce.”“NOOOOO! Keep your voice down or he’ll hear us!”Over the last several months I often wondered how long, if ever again, I would be intimate with someone. He guided his manhood between my lips and since he had found his mark, he didn’t need his hand to guide it any longer as my vulva was holding the tip of his dick securely. He let go and. .. Ah, did you sleep well last night?" I asked her trying to not laugh at the situation.Trish looked pointedly at Jordan as she answered me. "Well, I did, once that yelling stopped."Jordan got really embarrassed. "Were we ... um ... kinda noisy?" she asked her mom.Trish couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh – and laughed until her sides hurt. Finally she got her breath back. "Oh, yes, you two were kinda noisy. Good thing this unit is soundproofed 'cause the cops might have come to. No matter how hard he kicked or how much it hurt, the elder sister made sure that he never touched her little sister."I clenched my fists, the nails biting into my palm. The chocolate bar broke into two under the strength of my clenched fingers. I never knew my mom and aunt were abused during childhood."The little sister always asked why after the beating. Why would she protect her?" Aunt Mary scoffed reminiscently. Her eyes staring into a distance."Why?" I muttered. Hair on the back of my head. This is the story of how I caught my maid stealing and how she became my sex slave.Going to the story, I am a fair toned guy from Kanpur and I am doing my graduation and I live with my parents. We have a maid called Sangeeta who is wheatish in complexion with a figure of about 36-32-42. Her boobs and ass are the centers of attraction because she is not much good looking from her face.Sangeeta used to come to work at about 10 pm every day. Both my parents are working and so it was very rare for.