Jacob was in my bathroom, I was in a towel and nothing more."Yea Stells? What ya need?" He asked, sounding sincerely confused. "Uhm, could you grab me...a pop and put in a movie so we can watch it when I get out. But put it on in my room because I'm kinda sleepy and I don't want to end up falling alseep on the couch." I said smiling, I panicked and wasn't sure what to say."Oh, no problem. You mind if I join you with your movie?" He said and smiled. "Sure, that's perfectly fine." I said. He walked. I am 29 years old, from Delhi. I’m a typical Punjabi guy, fair, tall (5’11”) and muscular. I had a fair share of women in my life. However, I always get excited whenever there is some adventure involved with women. Be it my aunt, one of my teacher and especially the maids.I had sexual relationships with these all and this adventures excitement attracts me.Today I’m going to share with you one of such incidents which happened this year. This is related to my maid. Since I live with my parents,. Melissa gasped a second time. Melissa wanted to cry out and tell Isabel what she wanted her to do with her cock, but that would have been inappropriate. After all, Isabel was her mistress. What Melissa wanted was to feel the cock pound her into submission and give her the orgasm she so desperately wanted. She wanted Isabel to push her into the sofa, grab her hair and pull her head back forcibly, then to fuck her to within an inch of her life. Melissa never said a word. Amy, however, did. “Fuck. “Oh, Davey! It’s so good!” she hissed as she clenched her teeth and shuddered.Even though I felt as useless as a mannequin, I still enjoyed watching my sister ride me like a rodeo star. She sat up straight all of a sudden and arched her head back under the spray. She continued her undulations upon my crotch as the water cascaded down over her face, her throat, and her chest like a thin waterfall. Water streamed down her body like a liquid cocoon, coating her in its warmth. I was fascinated by.