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My Horny Maid

Hello Again! I am going to continue this amazing porn story about how I got to fuck my Indian Maid Divya. I hope you had time to read the first part – Enjoying my housemaid Divya. Now let’s get on with the story..

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I even have porn video right now at our home, which we can watch. ” I enticed her. While I was talking to her, seeing directly in her eyes, my hands were working on the buttons of her frock in the rear to undo them. You are reading this indian maid porn story on desi bahu dot com. I was touching her bare feet with my toes. I knew she was getting hot. I could feel her breathing get heavy and warm.

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indian maid porn stories on desibahu dot com“No, but this is not right.” She said while resisting and pushing me away from her. “What right and wrong. We both know that we want this, Divya. No one will ever come to know. I do not see any harm in it. I have done it before. Trust me. It is fun. I sit your first time?” I enquired expectantly. “Yes. I have not done it before. I have seen my dad and mom do it.

But I am afraid to do it as it will make me pregnant.” She said innocently. I was so thrilled that if I got lucky I was going to get a virgin. “Do not be stupid. I will use condom. You will not get pregnant. Ok?” I said. I knew where my dad kept his supply of condoms. I could steal one without he knowing about it. “I do not know. I am so afraid.” She was still worried. “Ok, let us do this. Let us not worry about having sex right now.

Okay. Just get naked, let me see and feel your body. You can feel my body and then we will see. If then you feel to have it, then we can engage in sex. Okay?” I wanted to give a pat on my back as I said this. She relaxed her body. Her resistance was gone now. She seemed to see no harm in that. You are reading this indian maid porn story on desi bahu dot com. After all I was not forcing her to do sex.

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She had an option. She turned to switch the gas off and started washing her hands. I took that as a sign of approval and moving near her, I unbuttoned her frock and let it fell down on the floor. She was wearing a chemise inside. She took her feet out of the frock and turned to face me. I asked politely in smooth voice.” Divya, Can I kiss you?”.

She nodded looking down. I raised her chin by my hand and moving even closer put my lips on hers. Her lips were trembling. She seemed unsure to open her mouth. I parted her lips with my tongue and started sucking her full lips. I inserted my tongue in her mouth and tried to find her tongue. As I found her tongue, I sucked her tongue.

She moved her hands and grabbed my back. You are reading this indian maid porn story on desi bahu dot com. I pulled her tightly towards me and now we were in a tight embrace. She was shaking. Her body was getting warmer. Her palms were moving on my naked back. She did not respond with the kiss. May be she did not know how to do it. I took my tongue out of her mouth and looked in her eyes. I saw a different kind of look for the first time. She was radiating and her eyes were bright.

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“Kiss me.” I murmured softly in her ear. She tried to learn something from my kiss and holding my face in her palms she put her wet lips on mine. I let her suck my lips. She inserted her tongue inside my mouth and started sucking my tongue. We had not moved and were standing holding each other, she in her chemise and I butt naked. My erect penis was touching her naval area. She kissed me hard and long and then kissed me on my cheeks.