My Live-in amah - Indian widow woman 's new life abroad.- 7

A Child widow woman Live in maidservant goes abroad The sensualism & entry

In Part 6 you read

But here she is, giving up her chastity and acted out of lust in the bed of a young man with the age only of her jr. brother, and even submissively make out him as her new Divine and hubby, UNTHINKABLE.

This is an act of insaneness, Anu finally faces the fact that her legal action would and will still be condemned in her small town and she will be disowned and denounced of any honor as a woman.

Dismayed, Anu slowly tread down the wooden stairs, and looking out the window, I was there, sitting and reading.

She bit her lips, and decided that she is here, and that I have ¨ her, it is not her situation to suppose of those affair, all she needs is to be all I wish her to be, and that is her duty now.

And if it will yield her some small happiness, then let it be this way for her feelings for me intense and her previous life offered nothing but scratchiness and loneliness.

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Now Further

I half lie, half sit lazily in the sun, leaning against a with child shock on a bench that sits on the porch which looks out to the back G garden. Holding a book in my hands, I read through the pages and enjoying the worldly concern of lit, I have a pocket-sized round wooden mesa right before me with an empty tea cup sitting right on it.

I am just about to turn to a new Page when I hear her foot whole tone at the doorway the open air into the porch from the kitchen, startled I look up, she held a tray with biscuits and newly tea with her.

'' Tea and biscuit, Mr. Aamir, '' Anu said in her common soft and alien voice then place the tray on the small unit of ammunition table.

I caught her hand just as she turned to leave and have her sit next to me on the farseeing and cushioned terrace. I close my record book after make a mark on where I have stopped reading then turned to Anu.

She sits with her legs closed and hands resting on her lap, I lean over and kissing her disclose shoulder, feeling her supple silken shine skin against my lips. Anu stirred as she turned her head and cup my cheeks with her handwriting in a way that will not be mistaken by anyone who is not blind as family shackle.

The erotic love and sensualness now flow like tangible topic that can be grasped between us.

I spoke softly, `` get together this consequence with me Anu, embrace this world that I am offering you, '' Anu turned, looking at me with a new brightness level and understanding, a soft smile curled upon her rim.

At that consequence, in the glittering ray of light of golden cheerfulness sexual love and sensuality had their honest personification in this mortal land of existence. Even I was taken in by such pure beaut, and a smile curled up on my lips as I pull Anu into my arms.

She rested her heading on my berm as I brushing her retentive shine hair with my digit.

Her face is contented and at peace of mind, so was her mind, no longer was she in self dubiety and confusion. The man she now lay against is her macrocosm now, and as she made such fruition, the bulwark that imprisoned her heart crumbling down into ashes as gentle summer wind blow them afar.

I begin to fondle her orotund delicate chest and feeling she stirred as her body heating up to my contact, obediently her manus reach out and unzipped my shorts as she takes my raging cock into her soft hands.

I let out a moan as Anu takes my tool into her warm wet mouth and bob her point up and down, her wet glossa encircling my shaft as she sucked my cock with idolatry. I moaned louder with every passing endorsement that Anu sucks on my prick, my big paw sliding board into her blouse and squeeze her big pap.

Looking down at her, and I see her red bindi standing prominent in the thick of her forehead and I suddenly pull out from her oral cavity and rubs my slippery wet peter school principal against her bindi.

Anu gasped in surprise but lowers her head and let me tramp violent to my wishes.

As I begin to strip her, Anu blushed hard like a niggling lady friend and plead that we go into the menage and said in her small voice, `` Steve, please go house in, I, do any you want, please, no outside. ''

Her face reddish with excitation and shyness, she is not used to being naked outside the house, but I would give no other way and she signed and nodded slightly as I undress her completely naked, and public press her to lay down on the bench as I parted her wooden leg and inhale the solid musky aroma of her muliebrity.

My eager finger parted her forested labia as I begin to snog her flooding womanhood, licking and sucking gently, Anu moans, never has a man done thing that I am doing to her now.

Her brain wheeled with every slug my tongue makes on her engorged clit ; she knew she is bring up but now she is inflamed beyond rationality, inflamed with lust. Her heart closed as my insistent spit pressing rich and deeper into the tight fold of her pussycat, licking and slurping up her sugariness nectar.

I grinned and rubbed my thick shaft along her incision boulder clay my shaft is skidder with her juice, then I smear my cock on her aspect, wetting her nose and letting her aroma the strong musky nectar of her slit. Her bindi is now covered in a layer of pussy juice, and she eyed me, with slight disfavor in her eyes like a sis caught a little chum doing something pixilated.

I laughed and then get between her thighs, thrusting late up her kitty, pressing my cock in all the way to the hilt, until my genitalia pounding against hers.

I lean down, squeeze her tits tightly together, and greedily sucking both pap at once, her pap are hard as I nibble them with my teeth, her breath shortened as I continue my relentless get-up-and-go.

Her hands holding on my forefront, brushing my hair with all her ten fingerbreadth as I thrust my cock deeper and deeper into her consistency, her back arched as her legs wrapping them around my strong body. We both grunted like animal, lost in the bodily lust, soft malarkey breeze against our whisker as I groaned loudly and send waves of my seeds up her fertile chamber once more.

I slowly lay future to Anu, resting my body against her plentiful embrace and she encircled me with her arms, now accepting me as her man in life, she now has a new focal point and someone to cling on to.

I on the other hand, grinned, my plan worked to its perfection, I will metamorphose this Red Indian woman to be my perfect woman, slavish, devoted, fleshly and obedient. I signed and rubbing her tummy with my decoration she bit down her brim, thought, and contemplating her thoughts.

'' My menstruum, my womanly catamenia has not come, could it be. It is supposed to begin today, Could I be with child. No, no it is too early to tell, and put everything aside, no man is that potent, but, but Aamiris a young man, he is potent, so unattackable, oh god please guide me, what shall I do. What can a woman like me do. ''

Lazily, and reluctantly I raised myself on my articulatio cubiti and looking down at Anu, `` It is time to get do Anu, '' I said.

After we are once more fully dressed, I give her plump buttocks a liquidity crisis and she look back with a glint of joy in her heart, and I said to myself, `` Naked Goddess indeed ! '' I take a look at the time, it is nearly 1:50pm, and I decided to go out for lunch, Anu agreed readily and was quite delighted to take in a chance to sample some foreign food that she never had before.

I quickly garbed myself in casual clothes and Anu need not to interchange since she is already wearing her sari and blouse. Though she went into the bathroom and carefully cleaned her juice stained aspect, and when she wiped her forehead clean, she can not help herself but to recollect on what happened.

'' Oh should I tell Aamirwhat bindi means to me. But, But he seems to like it so much, oh and mangal sutra, and maang, oh god he was so occupy in smearing his, his potent seminal fluid and my womanly succus on them, oh what should I do. ''

Her hand softly rubbed her slightly swollen belly, and smiled at the thought of my seeds growing fast in her, `` Maybe, maybe if I tell him, he would not be, be so naughty, oh but how can I just ask him not to smear his, his come on the symbol of my, my sexual abstention, since, since he already had my sexual morality. ''

Just when she was seemingly fall back in thinking, the sound of my voice calling her take her out of the trance like state and she quickly cleaned herself and number out to come across me at the strawman door.

While I drive to the restaurant street, I use one hand to see to it the wheel and the other rubbing her crotch, she instead holding my hand in hers and stroke my fingers, and said with a low voice, `` Steve, you rest need, do, do not sex so a lot. '' I laughed and rubbing her hands and told her that I want to fuck her heavy all the time.

Anu just blushed and open me a long speech half in English and half in soft exotic Hindi that I should catch one's breath and it would be her duty to read forethought of me, her husband and Maker, though that division she said it in Hindi, and I have yet to managed to understand her on the Hindi part of the speech. Shaking my headland a bit, I laughed and keep on on driving to our destination, a Mongolian grille eating house.

The restaurant is a huge dome like building, all the staff there are dressed accordingly to Mongolian style, Anu looks around with great curiosity, and nifty admiration to the item of Mongolian culture incorporated into the surrounding environment.

Though her family hapless, but Anu received ripe education from a go to bed professor in her village, and that I am quite grateful of, for without education, Anu would be just another misfortunate housewife and not the one I have so carefully chosen. I grinned, but all those teaching did not make Anu more fencesitter, instead the professor made Anu more drug-addicted and slavish to men.

I spoke briefly with the waitress at the entranceway door and she lead me and Anu into a separate compartment, there are no death chair around, everyone sits on the trading floor that covered with delicate carpets, carpeting, and lean on cushions.

Anu looked around, felt excited to be capable to try Mongolic cuisine. I pick up the carte du jour and spoke briefly with the waitress awaits our orders, then she left after shutting the door behind her and have us some concealment.

I pull Anu to me as I lean on a huge cushion and get down to fondle her, her face reddish again as she tries to regain her composure and telling me it is not capture for a woman to act in such disrespectful manner in populace.

I laughed, and telling her that we are in a private space¡Khowever, when I have not even finished the concluding countersign of the prison term, the waitress open the door and fetch in a tray of Milk River tea and appetiser with her. Anu, who uses this chance to escape my grasp, now sits up straight and throw me a glance of mixed feelings and I just grinned when I saw her cheek flushing and so was her entire organic structure.

The waitress situation a flagon of milk tea on the small wooden table along with the appetiser, specially fain cucumber, salads, and a thick lamb soup along with various sauces.

I pull Anu to me again and we begin to delight the milk tea with the starter, the Cucumis sativus is crispy with the sauces, and the soup is Delicious with chunks of lambs flowing in the big bowls. Mongolic language music can be heard and enjoyed by everyone in the restaurant and after the appetizer, the main course is up, a barbecued pure lab, it sits on a vast ash grey dental plate and on the plate are two discriminating knifes and forks.

The plate is held by two waitresses and they place it on the plaza of the elbow room and bowed before they left us to our meal. I pick up the knife and teach Anu how to use it to slice part of the grilled lamb and dip it in the sauce before eating it.

The lamb is juicy and tender, and the sauces make the meal even more enjoyable, the cucumbers and appetizer are never in short supply. Anu was startled at the whole grilled lamb at first, but soon begin to enjoy this rather exceptional repast, and she faithfully begins to slice off bit of Lamb for me.

I chew on the stamp juicy dear and launch my hands fondling Anu, and she would jiggle a bit but always let my men playing with her as we eat our tiffin. Anu ate the lamb with apparent joy as I drink the milk tea, it is very sweet and Anu appears to like this milk tea a capital deal.

Together Anu and I devoured the grilled Lamb and eat till our stomachs are so wide-cut ; Anu rubs her belly and told me that she can not eat anymore. I laughed and nodded, saying I feel the like as well. Later after we have paid the banker's bill, we drive domicile lazily in the late afternoon sun.

Anu sits quietly in the passenger seat and her palm rubbing on her belly as she begins to imagine what will it be like to sense a babe growing in her fertile womb, and what joy would it work her.

She knows she is fertile, but years of spousal relationship had not produced a child with her stagnant husband, and she was often sad and ashamed to be childless as it is very important in Bharat for a wife to be fertile and suffer many children.

Her thoughts wondered as her bridge player slowly sliding down till they covered her hirsute private parts and she can find the wetness of her body as her excitement and foreplay grow. I turned slightly and smiled at Anu, then extend my right hired man, lantern slide into her saree and half-slip, my finger's breadth first push the sanity pad aside and then thrust up her hairy cunt, Anu moaned, as her vagina muscles clenching tightly around my invading finger's breadth.

Her hands holding mine as my fingers persistently and skillfully rub and probe her woman, rubbing hard against that little g spot in her while my thumb rub her clit operose. Her body heating up fast, she tried to restrain herself steady but her organic structure denied her that as her soundbox reacted to an orgasm, a jet of buddy-buddy twat succus ejaculated from the depth of her twat, wetting my hand and her petticoat.

Anu let out a loud moan, feeling her body coggle and like jelly as she lean back on the seat and turned to seem at me, smiling a bit.

I pull my wet handwriting out her sari, and she begins to thrash and suck my fingers and hand clean with her caring lip and lingua. I went back on driving and as soon as we are inside the business firm, Anu ran into her room and flight strip naked, I followed shortly as she looks down her damp and wet crotch, her jungle of pussy hair now wet and all tangled together with her slimy succus.

'' Steve, I shower needs, '' Anu said to me, with her read/write head bowed, but I did not let her finish and take her to bed, spread her peg wide open as I begin to lick her hairy hill. Anu let out a loud groan as I licked along her slit and then pressing my hot tongue deep into her fair sex, licking and slurping up her succus, then sucking on her clit, nibbling it.

Her legs jerked and then wrapping around my question, her hands holding and brushing my hair as I devour and slurp her snatch.

Her body reacted to my knife as she begins to orgasm over and over again ; I keep on going till she cried out and plead me to let her rest a bit. Her dark-skinned browned skin now reddish and her case flushed with a faint shade of red, I pull her to my arm and tell her that she is mine, all mine.

Anu smiled and speak in Hindi to me softly, I was puzzled and asked her to substance of her word, but she just smiled and closed her center to rest. Her mind was anything but resting, what she just said was something could not yet say to me, she was yet still shy with this young man who has became her world.

The word of honor she just said was, `` Oh my immature lord, to appear at your young soundbox brings me often joy, and I want to be the mother of your fry my Jehovah, let me be your motherly wife, let me be your elderberry bush sister, I will deal care of you, my pegleg always open for you and I am fertile, accept me into your household, and let me be your woman, for I will serve you with the greatest devotion of a good Amerindic wife. ``

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