I groan in pleasure, slowly squeezing my buttocks and sliding my hips forward. My cock crushes into Usha’s cunt. Her moan is loud and long, her head rising. Deeper and deeper I go. Her cunt is very wet, very tight. I can feel it squeezing and convulsing on my throbbing cock.
She’s on her hands and knees before me. I grip her hips and push in even further till I am balls deep inside her. Her moan subsides. She gasps softly, thickly.
“Like it?” I say. “Like my cock in your cunt, whore?”
“Yes!” she gasps. “It feels so good sahib! It’s so big!” And then, after a brief pause. “Say that again.”
“What?”
“What you called me just now. Say it again.”
“Whore. Rundi. Rahnd. Slut. Tharki.”
“Yes!” she goes. “Oh god yes…”
“Beg for it, whore,” I grunt.
“Fuck me, sahib!” she moans, lifting her head. “Fuck me hard! Fuck me like a whore!”
I straighten my back. On my knees behind the maid, my hands on her hips, I begin fucking the maid. I rock my hips back and forth, sliding my cock in and out of her cunt in long, deep, unhurried thrusts. She moans and cries out, her fair-skinned body rocking to and fro under mine. Her large breasts are swollen with excitement, her nipples stiff in puckered areoles. She moans and gasps in pleasure.
“Yes … ohma uh hanh uhhh yes … hanh … chodha mala hoi sahib … jorat chodha!” she goes.
I grip her buttocks now, creasing them open. Her puckered dark anus winks at me. I am considering fucking her up the ass. Whether she likes it or not.
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