Damn, he knew I wanted him now, but I just can’t help that I still blush like I have a school girl crush when I look into those hazel eyes ... After... visiting with him and his coworkers for a while, I promised I’d see him at home a bit later, turned around and innocently strutted out the store knowing damn well he watched me walk away, thinking about me in all the RIGHT ways.On my drive home, I could feel myself getting more and more excited as I thought about what might happen when he got home.. I press close to him. My big breasts squished against his back. My arms move around his waist. “Here, let mommy take care of that for you.” I murmur. My fingers finding his hard dick. Not quite as big as his father’s, but very nice. “Mom...” but he doesn’t finish. Instead he plants his hands on the wall as I start to stroke him. Hot water pouring down on our incest. My left hand strokes my son’s hard cock, while my right plays with his tip. Fingers tickling just under his cock head. Pinching. We found a maid called Devika who was between 28 and 32. She accepted to work at our place for all 3 families. Let me tell about her, she was little dark and approximately 5.5”, little fat and her melons were embossed. The best alluring part of her was, she used to wear a nighty and veil herself.She started working and Three months passed she was very dedicated and punctual at her work. It happened one day when I was sitting on a sofa and having breakfast and watching TV. My maid entered and. "Holy fucking shit!!" he yelled. "What a hot little slut!! Wait till everyone hears about this!"My whole body reddened in humiliation as I felt his fingers on the dildo. I yelped and squirmed as he slid the dildo in and out of my fuck box. I struggled uselessly against him, tears coming to my eyes. Then he slapped the side of my head sharply. "Just shut up and do what I tell you, you little slut." he gritted. "You keep quiet and so will I."With that the last of the dildo came free of my.