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

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u parachuting 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 odour of her slit juice can be noticed very easily without any attempt 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 prepare dinner, for the dinner should be ready to be served by 7:00 pm and it is now 6:10pm.

She hurried out, embarrassed that I should notice her in this state, but determined that she needs to chip in me her best serving and make me feel warmly and comfortable. Yes, this is her new life now as she realized that she is here to service me and earn me feel well for have hired her and save her mob from starvation.

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

I said, `` Did you find your 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 opened with exotic food, and that she should try to cook me some of the dishes that she is companion with first so I can sample them and shit a decision later.

She readily agreed and begins to set the ingredients that are available for cooking. I watched her plump hips joggle as she worked busily like a worker bee around the kitchen counter, swallowing hard, knowing from the camera that right now she is standing before me, without a petticoat and naked underneath her saree.

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

Caught off guard, her grimace burned corresponding attack as she stammered, `` Ye, Yesss, it is a local anesthetic, local scented oil I use from my village. ''

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

Anu thought, `` Oh divinity help me, Mr. Aamir, he, he wants me to use my, my slit succus more often, but how can I, I do this. Oh, divinity 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 electric refrigerator and found a small pack of sweetened curry lying on the shelf, boneless volaille branch in a slap-up plastic container, potato, carrot and early vegetables filled the large draftsman in the undersurface. There is also a small large number of Sir Tim Rice as well.

comrade with house chores, Anu feels more comfortable as she begins to lap Rice, slicing tater, chopping unfermented veggie into achievable pieces, but she was ever mindful that her pussy, aroused, persistently dripping juice down her thighs and wetting her saree to replete the way with that musky fragrance.

She proceeds to cook for me a skilful repast of Rice with curry chicken and vegetable, along with a pot of hot vegetable soup. At 7:00pm the sun finally went down the visible horizon completely and the house was lit with bright yet soft luminance, Anu places a large plate of rice covered with curry Gallus gallus and vegetables, and the big arena of soup sits next to it.

I inhale the aroma, and smiling at her, `` It smells really trade 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 succeeding to me.

The meal was delicious and I complimented Anu on her culinary skill, she smiled happily. Over the course of the dinner, I always go on on looking at her huge tits encased in her blouse, and build a power point that she notices it.

Anu on the other hand, flush at the attention I gave her as she ate her meal in silence, and hoping that she can return to the safety of her elbow room so she can dry her sari and lay down a safe belief on me.

After dinner, Anu cleaned up the dishes and tidying up the mansion, then she asked leave to return to her room, which I readily agreed, and said that I will put out to my own room as well. Once Anu returns to her room, she threw herself on her bed and cried out, cursing herself on her carelessness and her unfaithful bodily lust.

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

'' Oh Gods, Gods please help this pitiful adult female, '' Anu prayed, `` I need to be chaste, but my soundbox is filled with lust, oh God 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 care of him as if a female parent or sister, but please torture me not with such thoughts, please hear my devotion I beg of you. ``

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

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

Mean while Anu brushed her fingers against her gold mangal sutra, thinking about her parents in law and the life of chaste she is supposed to live under all her upbringing, but the taste, the great deal and the size of his huge turncock dominated her thought and flooded her haired puss with lust that she could not slake with her digit.

After two hours or so I emerged from my chamber, and calling for Anu. She quickly emerged from her room, and she bow her heading low, asking in her accented voice what I require.

'' It is time I have a bath, prepare the tub, and satiate it with hot water. I will join you in the bathroom shortly. ''

After I went back into my room. Anu was startled, but she obeyed it nonetheless. She walks into his can and after fair the tub, she begins to fill it with hot water and prepare for the bath. The schoolmaster privy is huge, with a prominent one piece glass windowpane looking out, and the Jacuzzi itself is huge, big enough for 4 multitude to bathe together by her estimate.

Moments later, I emerged from my bed chamber, and walk into the lav naked, my big foresightful cock bent like a fat sausage balloon between my tanned muscular legs. Anu turned her read/write head, and gasped as she saw me standing there naked, and smiling at her.

Quickly she turned her straits away, telling herself that I am like a younger crony for her, and is it not the duty of an elder sister to take care the younger sibling. However her confidence shattered as she lowered her eyes and greet me, which unfortunately for her, her sights became even more concentre on my hammer. Her face burned and flushed hard, with shyness this sentence but not the strong embarrassment she felt earlier when she sneak into my bedchamber 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 bathe.

Slowly I walk into the water filled Jacuzzi, the water level reaching almost my waistline, I signed, feeling my mesomorphic torso relaxing in the hot water. There are 4 seats in each niche 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 au naturel and bath me. '' I frowned and asked Anu as if it is natural.

That question came down on Anu like a huge nose drops lightning, for only in her wildest, most lewdly thoughts will she considers to be naked together with me in the tub.

I sensed her reluctance, and inquired, `` What is the issue Anu. recite me not that you have never bathed somebody before. Besides, is it not your duty to serve well me in all things. ``

Stammering with a reply, Anu struggled with the sentiment of bathing me nude in the tub, and the potential chemical reaction to her refusal in this publication. This job is too important for her, she needs this job, and she again letting her body takes dominance, convincing herself that I am like a younger sibling and strangely even to an extend, a son, and my well being is her duty as elder sibling and mother, therefore it is warrant to bath me.

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

However, through one-half shut eyes, I can see that her trembling bridge player un ¡V wrap her sari, layer by layer she strips herself nervously, and finally the sari came off her plump body, revealing to my athirst optic her very hairy jungle and the fat mound of her cunt. As she raises her arms, my eyes focused on her armpit, they are slightly dampish with elbow grease from the heat and covered with long curly hair from years of non shaving.

After the sari, her blouse came off her body as well, her huge, voiced tits look so creamy and her turgid fat dark mammilla harden as they come in liaison with the air. My stopcock by now is standing hard, and quick for action, but I know rushing things would only realise her scared. I want her as mine, and since I have her in my grasp, there is no need to hurry, she has nowhere to go to, no one to change state for supporter. Slowly Anu manner of walking into the Jacuzzi, and the hot piddle relaxed her muscles, she felt skilful in the tub. I opened my eyes and licked my lip as I look at her body, completely au naturel, her bosom and cunt are gratis to my hungry eyes.

Her hairsbreadth was let loose from the ponytail she arrange them into, now hanging loosely on her back, reaching down well below her buttocks almost reaching her genu. Her womanly aroma filled the stung room. I inhaled deeply as she moved over side by side to me, and her trembling hands picked up a bath material, wash it with bathing application as she begin to rub and make clean me with her script and the fabric.

'' Mmmmmmm, '' I groaned lazily in the Jacuzzi as Anu bathes me. I stand straight in the water as Anu bathes me from question to toe, her helping hand trembling as her helping hand begin to wash my crotch, and her eyes, filled with quenchless lust looked at my huge hard cock, swallowed hard as she use all her will power to not take take grip of it and sucking hungrily.

After Anu has washed me, I sit down on the seat in the Jacuzzi, and lean back against its rim and relaxed. Anu signed in relief and give thanks the god for keeping her nous sane and chaste.

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

Anu picks up the bottle, and pour some application on her men, rubbing it and a child's play of unfermented bracing fruity olfactory property fill the elbow room, she wondered where I get lotion like this as she walk over before me and ready to rinse my tomentum. I sit up straight and immediately find my head teacher is resting against something big and soft, and then I hear Anu gasping, and breathed deeply, I opened my optic and realized that I am pressing my heading against her prominent voiced bosom.

I smiled and hazard it is nothing of importance and tell her to rinse my hair so I can terminate my tub and retire to my bedroom. Her face blushed, never has another man touched her so intimately other than her drained husband, and now my head is pressing against her knocker and making her wooden leg wobble.

Her manus pushed my articulatio humeri back a bit as she begin to wash my tomentum with the lotion thoroughly. But then destine played an even bigger joke as she was suddenly horrified at the actualization that she is in a saddling position wit her wooden leg heart-to-heart and around mine and she can almost feel the tip of my intemperate dick pressing against her snatch as she rinses my hairsbreadth.

'' OOOH god, please, gives me strong suit and keep me sane and chaste. '' Anu prayed in her creative thinker feverishly, `` Oh but it is so huge, so big, no, I must be chaste, but it has, it has been so long, purity, ohhh Gods help me keep my honor and unity as a devoted woman, ohhh God. '' Finally, for what seem the like eternity to her, she finished rinsing my hair and washed me clean again.

After wiping me dry, Anu ran back to her room and shut the room access, I grinned, knowing that I have broken her residuum again and go back to my go proof elbow room, act on the monitor and examine the fruit of my design. The monitor showed Anu lays naked on her bed, her long fuzz loose as her fingers parted her fat mound and take her engorged pink clitoris between them and rubbing hard.

Her other hand squeezed, and pinching her nipple hard as her digit working hard on her cunt.

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

Her trunk writhed on the bed as she worked herself from one orgasm after another. Slowly after the climax subsided, she sobbed as she wipes herself clear. Anu then lie on her bed, curled up like a little girl, and fall into an uneasy slumber where her ambition dominated by my turncock and many lewd thoughts.

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

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