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“Welcome back, Sir,” a lady said.
I turned quickly to find out who that was. I still did not recognize the Latina lady before me.
“I'm sorry. Who are you?” I said.
“Rena, I am the maid your father hired while you were at school, Sir,” she replied.
“And where is my father?” I asked.
“On a business trip out of the country,” she replied.
Before me was an older lady who, for a split second, I thought was my father’s mistress even when he had vowed not to date again. I looked at her from head to toe making out all her feminine features and all the exaggerated curves on her body that could send any man to the bathroom for a quick release including me, a twenty-two year old guy.
“Let me help you get the luggage to your room, Sir,” she said as she walked past me, swaying her DD bra-less boobs in her tight top and jiggling her nice round ass in black leggings at the same time. Escorts in Mumbai I wish she had known the effect she was having on this young, cum-filled guy.
I could not get the images of this five-foot-seven woman out of my head, so I just walked to my room and waited for her to bring in my luggage. She settled it in a corner bending over with her ass facing me. The legging she was wearing hugged her luscious pussy lips like a pantyhose. I saw some moisture in that region because she held the bending posture for a second longer exhaling her exhaustion. She got up and turned to see me all glued to the bed because of the growing bulge in my pants.
“Are you hungry? I have some food in the microwave,” she said.
“Oh, yes! I could use a meal,” I replied.
“Right away,” she said as she jiggled her ass out of my room to the kitchen.
I stayed in my room to calm down my waking wood. When it was calm, I then walked to the dining room and found food served for me. As I ate, we chatted. She told me that she was thirty years old, had a seven year old son staying with her mother and had been separated from her son’s father for five years. I, too, felt the liberty to share with her my college experience and studies.
Over the next couple of weeks Rena and I became close since I was always at home with this gorgeous looking MILF. We kept sharing our different life experiences and she became open about discussing her love life and son with me. My father eventually came back and we had some father son time, but as expected, he was back on the road before I knew it.
One evening when my father was away on one of his business trips, I had my dinner and said goodnight to Rena. I left for bed leaving her in the living room.
Mumbai Escorts Services Late at night, I woke up very thirsty and in need of a drink. As I walked out of my room, I heard some sounds in the living room and tip-toed there expecting to find a thief. To my surprise, I found Rena all spread out naked on the sofa rubbing her luscious pussy lips as she watched a late night porn movie on TV. I could not believe what I was seeing, I didn’t know that she was this sexual. I watched her strum her clit into total ecstasy. I became very aroused seeing this voluptuous woman wriggling in the sofa with need for a release as she watched this black man pound a Latina woman to a climax.
She was about to cum when I chose to quickly walk in and she saw me. Rena quickly jumped but she was all pumped with the need to cum, while the lady in the movie kept screaming with total lust and relief as she squirted all over the camera. Rena looked at me while panting fast, trying to make out words of apology.
“Ah..I'm…I'm soo…” she tried to mutter something.
I walked straight to her with my cock all hard and tenting my pajamas. I lifted her head from the sofa as I sat on the sofa’s arm rest, and then helped her ease herself between my legs so that her back was between my legs. My hands explored her body with ease.
“What are you doing, Sir?” she asked as she looked over her head to see my lustful eyes gaze down upon her.
I bent down and reached my hands out to spread her legs and expose her wet, slippery cunt. She gave no resistance but said, “No, Sir, please don’t do that."
I let my palm caress her tummy as the other hand supported her head, my torso and chest towered over her and I looked deep into her eyes. I asked, “When was the last time a man touched you?”
“My son’s father was the last," she said with need in her voice to cum.
“Oh! Sorry,” I said with a deep, calm voice, “you haven’t cum for any man in years?”
“Yes,” she replied as my palm started grinding her clit in firm circles.
“Please, sir, don’t do this to me,” she pleaded with need.
I started grinding faster as her hands firmly gripped on my probing hand but never pulling me away. She needed this so bad yet her lips said otherwise.
“OOH! You are going to make me wet the chair,” she cried when I picked up the speed. My index and middle fingers started massaging the very ends of her clit as my thumb went into her plump pussy lips and made a come hither motion to her inner walls, grazing her g-spot with every thrust.
“Cum for me, baby. Please let it all out,” I pleaded in her ear as I blew light air on her ear. I picked up the tempo and that’s when she blew up and squirted all over the sofa.
“Ooh, my gosh! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she cried out. She held onto my hand as I continued rubbing her inner walls with three fingers now, causing multiple orgasms to ripple through her body. She kept crying out in ecstasy as I kept up the ministrations. When it became too much, she jumped up and released herself from my hold.
Rena turned around and looked at me then looked down at the bulge in my pants and then said, “I would be disappointed if I didn’t find him up.”
“Well he is all yours,” was my reply.
She held my hand and led me to the bathroom. Independent Mumbai Escorts When we arrived, she undressed me slowly and led me to the showers. She opened the water to pour down on both of us as she lathered her palms and spread the soap all over my body. Squatting down she gave special attention to my balls, asshole and shaft. She gently rubbed my asshole as she jerked my shaft up and down, once in a while caressing my balls. This treatment made me harder than I have ever been. When she stood up again, she lined my soapy cock with her pussy lips and started rubbing herself on me, up and down, as my cock wedged its way between her pussy lips but never going in. My cock head was very aroused and fully stretched to its maximum by this lady’s ministrations. I, too, got the idea and got some soap in my hands that I rubbed on her boobs, and I kept kneading them and tugging at her nipples with my slippery palms.
“This feels so good, Sir,” she said sultrily.
“You like that? Hmm?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied.
“Well, if you keep that up you are going to make me cum,” I said.
“Oh! Sir, please cum for me. You have been so good to me,” she pleaded. She let all the soap rinse off my cock and then turned around in the shower and raised one leg, creating room for me to enter her from behind.
I held her leg up, clasped her waist, and sunk my eight-and-a-half inch cock into her waiting cunt. She moaned out her need for some real cock. “OOH! Yes, please never leave me, I need this all the time,” she muttered.
I sunk my cock into her with slow, long strokes that reached her cervix as she kept moaning and calling me all names. Then I picked up my speed as I added a little gyration to my hips as my cock entered and left her wet cunt. This allowed my throbbing cock to massage all her inner walls and her response told me I was doing a good job. I felt her pussy lips suck my cock in as she got ready to cum, and as she inched to her climax, I pulled out of her and walked out of the shower.
“Fuck! Shit! FU-UCK!” I heard her scream.
“Come out here,” I commanded.
She walked out looking at me with a begging eye to let her cum.
I walked to the toilet seat and sat on it.
“Come sit on this,” rubbing my cock up and down, “and show me that you really need to cum.”
That was all the instructing she needed. She quickly straddled me and sunk into my lap with my cock buried in her cunt. She rode me like a hungry slut. I kept spanking her ass which made her scream out with need, but what threw her off the cliff was when I sunk my middle finger into her asshole and sent vibrations through it by vigorously shaking my palm and hand.
“Oh, Baby! UURRGGH!” she screamed as she came on my cock. She fell onto me exhausted, but she kept contracting her pussy muscles to make me cum as she slowly rode my cock with so much abandonment.
“Come in me, Sir. Please, I beg you," she pleaded with me as she sucked on my ear lobe and pinna. I could not deny her what she wanted. I let go and allowed her pussy massaging lips to drink the pent up cum in my balls as I came deep into her wanting cunt.
“OHH! See what you have made me do,” I said.
“OH! Yes, that is what you will be doing everyday, Sir,” she said sultrily.
“I look forward to that,” I said. We held each other as her cunt released my cum back between my legs.
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