Let me know how I can repay you for your kindness. Sincerely, Sophie I hit send and then heard my mother come in through the front door. ‘Sophie, I�...��m home. Happy birthday, sweetie.’ I logged off the net and headed down the hall to the living room. Mom gave me a hug and I noticed the packages in birthday wrapping behind her. I headed for them, but she said, ‘Not yet, Sophie. You can open them after your birthday dinner when your father’s home.’ I whined a little, but knew not to press. ‘How was. Then, almost suddenly, his back arched upward, he let out a muffled groan, and arcs of white fluid spurted up out of him as he moved his hand up and down. God, that's what it's like, I thought. He was cumming, having an orgasm.His pace slowed way down and he lay there with his head slightly thrown back, a look of bliss on his face. He was happy, very happy.Not wanting to risk being seen, I carefully made my way back up the stairs and went to bed without my milk. But I did masturbate twice more. I got up and was walking towards the kitchen to get a glass of water and that’s when I noticed a young girl doing the dishes. Now this was a pleasant surprise, I thought to myself. Janaki aunty had gotten old anyway and it was best to have her rested.Our new maid, her name was maya. Dark complexioned, probably in her early twenties, about 5 feet 4″ tall and having a tight body. I could not take my eyes of this beauty. My eyes were feasting on every inch of her body draped in a slightly soiled. ‘God yes. That’s it. Finger fuck me. I’m so fucking wet.’ She began to rotate her hips to allow maximum sensation as he pushed yet a third finger into her and began arching them upward to find that special spot. He knew he had found it when she gasped out loud, and began clenching the armrest with her hand. She began grinding her pussy into his hand, her clit begging to be rubbed and touched. Jackson could feel his hand almost cramp up from the sheer force of her thrusts against it. He looked.