Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Instead, I rubbed my dick against her upper, inner thigh.

"Oh baba!" Rashida managed to murmur. "Hump my leg, Tarek. Hump your mistress's leg like a dog, baba. Cum on my leg. Hump my leg like a dog."

I started to rub myself faster and faster against her leg.

"Oh, bua. Oh, bua."

I was rubbing faster and faster against her leg, and with full strength. Rashida's arms were wrapped around me at my waist, and I was kissing her forcefully on the lips. Her orgasm, slowly subsiding, was making way for mine. I continued to kiss her forcefully, sucking her tongue, while grinding my hips against her fat thigh.

"Oh, BUA!"

With a roar, I broke off her embrace and sat up on her body. My dick, rubbing against her leg, now stood at attention, pointing at her face. My balls twitched. With a snarl, I erupted.

The beginning of the river of cum hit her square in the eyes with full force. As my cock spewed out plentiful amounts, there was cum on Rashida's nose, on her lips, on her cheeks, on her neck, on her breasts, on her thighs, and yes -- even on her choot.

Cum ON me. Not IN me.

And I had obeyed.

* * *

As I lay on the bed, I pondered on the night's events. It had been over an hour now, and still I was up, wide awake.

Rashida's gentle snoring made me turn towards her. I watched her huge frame, and the gentle heaving of her bosom as she slept. She was partly on her right side, so I gently removed the light blanket off her body so I could take a better look at my sex goddess. Her buttocks, big and prominent, was on display, rising and falling with her breath. As I leaned over, I could see her left breast, once again big and prominent, under her arm. Her chubby cheeks, gentle and serene, and her lips, making a pouty smile as she slept. She had a good birthday after all. Got a date, got to spank me to her heart's content, and then get some wonderful orgasms via my oral and other services, before drifting off to sleep.

God! I truly loved her! I was spent ... tired ... after being punished by her and then having to service her ... before finally blowing my load on her body -- her face, her hair, her breasts. The whole room stank of sex; and yet of course I didn't actually get to have sex with her.

Fuck her, I mean.

Don't worry, Rashida, I told myself. I will fuck you soon enough.

I looked at her ass again. That big, wonderful ass. An ass that I had kissed many times. An ass I had licked many times. As ass whose crevice I had sunk my tongue into and licked the whole and the smelly anus many times. An ass that I worshiped now. An ass that I was slave to. And what had she said before sleeping?

If at night baba you wake up feel like kissing my ass, go for it. Just don't wake me up or else I will make you cry so hard everyone in the mohalla will come here.

Gently, I placed my face closer to her ass. The aroma was now stronger, and my cock began to harden. I touched my lips onto the bare skin of her buttocks.

I kissed my bua's pasa. And then I looked at her.

Rashida continued to sleep. She was a heavy sleeper. I kissed her buttocks again. She continued to sleep.

I kissed her again.

This time there was a grunt from her. I looked at her in alarm. She was still sleeping, but began to move. Before I knew it, she had rolled over so she was now lying down completely on her chest, face down, ass facing up.

Her legs were now spread out, and her ass hole beckoned at me.

If, at any point in the night, baba, you are feeling horny, you will control yourself. I don't want to be fucked by your pathetic nunu, do you understand?

Her words rang in my ears. My cock was now rock hard. Again. Oh, how badly I wanted to fuck her in that inviting gaand of hers!