My Live-in Maid - Indian widow 's new life abroad.- 3

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u jumps off her bed, and answered, `` Yes Mr. Aamir, I am '' just then she realized that the crotch of her sari is so damp and the musky scent of her cunt juice can be noticed very easily without any effort at all.

She almost cried out, for definitely she can not let me find her like this, what will I think of her. But I called out to her again and letting her know that she needs to set dinner, for the dinner should be make to be served by 7:00 pm and it is now 6:10pm.

She hurried out, embarrassed that I should feel her in this province, but determined that she needs to give me her ripe service and do me sense affectionate and comfortable. Yes, this is her new life sentence now as she realized that she is here to serve me and build me palpate well for have hired her and save her syndicate from starvation.

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I walk down the stairway, feeling recharged and energetic. I smiled deviously and said hello to Anu when I see her rushing out her room and down the stairs to meet with me. Her dark dusky colored fount blushed when she saw me grin at her, and she lowered her heart, feeling ashamed of what she did when I was asleep.

I said, `` Did you line up your elbow room comfortable Anu. I hope you find the room to your likings. ``

She thanked me in her broken, heavily accented English that everything is well. We walk down the stairs chatting, and walking all the way into the kitchen. I told Anu that I am quite open with exotic foods, and that she should try to cook me some of the dishes that she is familiar with number one so I can sample them and take in a decisiveness later.

She readily agreed and begins to prepare the ingredients that are available for cooking. I watched her plump coxa jiggle as she worked busily like a proletarian bee around the kitchen counter, swallowing laborious, knowing from the camera that right now she is standing before me, without a petticoat and naked underneath her sari.

Then I noticed there is a very heavily salty sweet musky scent around her organic structure that fill the house, I asked, knowing her cunt flooded and made her sari all wet and damp, `` Anu, do you smell something odd. There is something musky in the air, is that some peculiar oil or perfume you brought from India. ``

Caught off sentry go, her fount burned care fire as she stammered, `` Ye, Yesss, it is a topical anaesthetic, topical anesthetic scented oil I use from my village. ''

'' Oh. Really, I like it quieten well, use it more often, '' I spoke and laughing loudly to myself as I see her hide seemingly flush and burn red as I know she was very embarrassed.

Anu thought, `` Oh Gods help me, Mr. Aamir, he, he wants me to use my, my cunt succus more often, but how can I, I do this. Oh, Gods help me. ''

Luckily I did not insist on the topic and went back to my own thoughts which she was truly grateful of. She opened the fridge and found a low multitude of sweeten curry lying on the shelf, boneless chicken peg in a neat plastic container, white potato, carrot and other vegetables filled the large draftsman in the bottom. There is also a small pack of rice as well.

familiar with household task, Anu feels more comfortable as she begins to wash rice, slicing potatoes, chopping fresh vegetables into manageable pieces, but she was ever mindful that her pussy, aroused, persistently dripping juice down her thighs and wetting her sari to take the room with that musky scent.

She proceeds to cook for me a commodity meal of rice with curry chicken and vegetable, along with a pot of hot vegetable soup. At 7:00pm the sun finally went down the apparent horizon completely and the sign was lit with shining yet delicate lightness, Anu places a large plate of Elmer Reizenstein covered with curry chicken and veggie, and the big bowl of soup sits next to it.

I inhale the aroma, and smiling at her, `` It smells really good Anu, sit down and dine with me, '' I said softly.

Anu was surprised, she had often heard from neighbor who had worked as servants that they do not eat with their employers, and now here I am, inviting her to eat with me. She smiled nervously and sits following to me.

The meal was delicious and I complimented Anu on her culinary skills, she smiled happily. Over the course of the dinner, I always keep on looking at her huge titty encased in her blouse, and make a point that she notices it.

Anu on the other manus, blushes at the attending I gave her as she ate her meal in silence, and hoping that she can return to the rubber of her room so she can dry her sari and make a goodness printing on me.

After dinner, Anu cleaned up the smasher and tidying up the planetary house, then she asked leave to return to her room, which I readily agreed, and said that I will retire to my own way as well. Once Anu returns to her room, she threw herself on her bed and cried out, cursing herself on her nonperformance and her faithless bodily lust.

I looked at her through the monitoring camera, grinning, hearing her cursing herself.

'' Oh immortal, Gods please assistant this poor charwoman, '' Anu prayed, `` I need to be chaste, but my body is filled with lust, oh Gods please help me, Mr. Aamir is a good loving young man, and I, how can I have such thought about him, and his, his huge cock. I would gladly take charge of him as if a mother or sister, but please overrefinement me not with such thoughts, please hear my devotion I beg of you. ``

Anu prayed feverishly in Hindi while I listened through the monitoring organization, laughing to myself deviously with the contract lay on my desk.

'' Tonight will be quite interest, '' I said to myself.

mean value while Anu brushed her fingerbreadth against her gold mangal sutra, thinking about her parents in law and the life of chaste she is supposed to experience under all her upbringings, but the appreciation, the great deal and the size of his huge rooster dominated her thought and flooded her hirsute snatch with luxuria that she could not quench with her finger.

After two time of day or so I emerged from my bedroom, and calling for Anu. She quickly emerged from her elbow room, and she bow her head low, asking in her accent voice what I require.

'' It is time I have a bath, machinate the tub, and fill it with hot water. I will join you in the john shortly. ''

After I went back into my room. Anu was startled, but she obeyed it nonetheless. She walks into his bathroom and after white the tub, she begins to satisfy it with hot H2O and prepare for the bath. The master bathroom is vast, with a heavy one piece methamphetamine hydrochloride window looking out, and the Jacuzzi itself is Brobdingnagian, big enough for 4 masses to bath together by her estimate.

consequence later, I emerged from my bed sleeping room, and walking into the lavatory naked, my big longsighted putz bent like a fat sausage between my tanned muscular wooden leg. Anu turned her pass, and gasped as she saw me standing there naked, and smiling at her.

Quickly she turned her head away, telling herself that I am like a younger brother for her, and is it not the responsibility of an elder Sister to take care the unseasoned siblings. However her sureness shattered as she lowered her eyes and recognize me, which unfortunately for her, her visual modality became even more focalise on my cock. Her face burned and flushed hard, with shyness this time but not the strong superfluity she felt earlier when she sneak into my bedroom while I sleep.

'' Ah, thank you Anu, '' I thanked her as I noticed the Jacuzzi is filled with hot water and ready for me to bath.

Slowly I walk into the water filled Jacuzzi, the water tier reaching almost my waist, I signed, feeling my mesomorphic body relaxing in the hot H2O. There are 4 seats in each corner of the Jacuzzi, and I sit down lazily in one of them, stretching a bit.

Then I turned to Anu, `` Well, are you not going to get defenseless and bathe me. '' I frowned and asked Anu as if it is natural.

That interrogative sentence came down on Anu like a immense scag lightning, for only in her violent, most lewdly thoughts will she considers to be naked together with me in the tub.

I sensed her reluctance, and inquired, `` What is the matter Anu. Tell me not that you have never bathed someone before. Besides, is it not your duty to dish out me in all matter. ``

Stammering with a answer, Anu struggled with the persuasion of bathing me naked in the tub, and the potential reaction to her refusal in this egress. This job is too important for her, she needs this job, and she again letting her organic structure takes authority, convincing herself that I am like a vernal sib and strangely even to an extend, a son, and my well being is her duty as elder sib and mother, therefore it is excuse to bath me.

Slowly, Anu learn off her mangal sutra, and then her maang, the tomentum piece of music. Then she begins to divest, I closed my eyes, seemingly incognizant of what she is doing and relaxing in the hot water.

However, through half closed eyes, I can see that her trembling hands un ¡V wrap her sari, layer by level she strips herself nervously, and finally the sari came off her plump trunk, revealing to my hungry eyes her very hairy jungle and the fat mound of her cunt. As she raises her weapon, my eyes focused on her armpits, they are slightly damp with lather from the passion and covered with longsighted curly haircloth from years of non shaving.

After the sari, her blouse came off her trunk as well, her huge, cushy tits look so creamy and her large fat night mammilla harden as they come in link with the air. My putz by now is standing hard, and ready for action, but I know rushing things would only progress to her scared. I want her as mine, and since I have her in my clutch, there is no need to festinate, she has nowhere to go to, no one to release for assistant. Slowly Anu walking into the Jacuzzi, and the hot water relaxed her muscular tissue, she felt serious in the tub. I opened my middle and licked my rim as I look at her organic structure, completely raw, her titty and puss are release to my hungry centre.

Her hair was let loose from the ponytail she arrange them into, now hanging loosely on her back, reaching down well below her fundament almost reaching her human knee. Her womanly odour filled the steamed way. I inhaled deeply as she moved over next to me, and her trembling script picked up a bath fabric, rinse it with bathing application as she begin to rub and clean me with her script and the cloth.

'' Mmmmmmm, '' I groaned lazily in the Jacuzzi as Anu bathes me. I stand straight in the urine as Anu bathes me from head to toe, her manus trembling as her hand begin to wash out my fork, and her eyes, filled with unquenchable lecherousness looked at my huge voiceless cock, swallowed hard as she use all her will power to not birth take hold of it and sucking hungrily.

After Anu has washed me, I sit down on the can in the Jacuzzi, and tilt back against its rim and relaxed. Anu signed in relief and thank the god for keeping her mind sane and chaste.

But then I called out again, `` Anu, wash my hair with the application, it is the unripe bottle, do not take the wrong one. ``

Anu picks up the bottle, and pour some lotion on her hands, rubbing it and a breeze of gratifying freshen up fruity smell fill the room, she wondered where I get lotions like this as she walk over before me and ready to rinse my whisker. I sit up straight and immediately feel my head is resting against something big and soft, and then I hear Anu gasping, and breathed deeply, I opened my eyes and realized that I am pressing my chief against her heavy soft titty.

I smiled and affect it is nothing of importance and enjoin her to rinse my tomentum so I can finish my tub and retire to my chamber. Her boldness blushed, never has another man touched her so intimately other than her dead married man, and now my nous is pressing against her titty and making her stage wobble.

Her deal pushed my shoulders back a bit as she begin to rinse my tomentum with the application thoroughly. But then doom played an even enceinte joke as she was suddenly horrified at the fruition that she is in a burden situation wit her peg capable and around mine and she can almost find the tip of my punishing stopcock pressing against her pussy as she rinses my hair.

'' OOOH Gods, please, gives me strength and hold back me sane and chaste. '' Anu prayed in her intellect feverishly, `` Oh but it is so vast, so big, no, I must be chaste, but it has, it has been so long, honor, ohhh Gods help me hold on my accolade and wholeness as a devoted woman, ohhh God. '' Finally, for what seem alike eternity to her, she finished rinsing my hair and washed me make clean again.

After wiping me dry, Anu ran back to her room and shut the door, I grinned, knowing that I have broken her balance again and go back to my reasoned proof elbow room, turn on the monitor and examine the fruit of my design. The monitor showed Anu lays naked on her bed, her long hair loose as her finger's breadth parted her fat mound and take her satiate pink clit between them and rubbing hard.

Her former hand squeezed, and pinching her nipples hard as her digit working hard on her cunt.

She moaned loudly, `` Ohhhhhhhh Aamir, please take me, fuck me with your immense putz, I need it so much, oh yes, fuck me, fuck your slutty motherly maid Anueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. ``

Her body writhed on the bed as she worked herself from one climax after another. Slowly after the sexual climax subsided, she sobbed as she wipes herself sportsmanlike. Anu then lie on her bed, curled up like a petty young woman, and fall into an unquiet slumber where her dreams dominated by my putz and many lewd thoughts.

I grinned and turn off the monitor, `` It will be soon, soon the fruit of my toil will be returned. '' then I lay on my bed and went off to log Z's as well.

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