I of course had slept in that morning. I never heard him leave. I did make a glorious dinner, though. George has this stomach weakness, you know. I me...an he loves good food.I waited for him wearing only an apron and holding out a glass of a rather expensive malt whiskey. Both were gone in the blink of an eye.The wine with the dinner was one (actually, two) of the highly praised Cote du Rhones of the night before. I pointed out all of its qualities to George. I even remembered two or three of the. Simultaneously, she inserted one of her selender fingers inside my potty hole. The finger was lubricated, I don't know how she lubricated it, apparently from the saliva that was coming out from her mouth, because it glided smoothly without any resistance deep into my sensitive ass hole. The pleasure that I was getting now was becoming uncontrollable for me. I also did the same. Took my finger out of her vagina, which had got lubricated with her cunt juices and inserted it inside her very tight . While putting the fruit away her mind once again turned to the issue which had been deeply troubling her for some time now, which was telling her friends she must leave them in order to help her younger sister Teresa. She had not said anything to anyone yet, dreading the moment and only nursed it in her own mind, where it lay so great it had gotten so she could think of little else. Each time she started to bring up the subject she would always think better of it and held her tongue, delaying. I am Lakshayesh. 18 year old boy from Delhi. I was a regular ISS reader and when I had this sexual encounter with my widowed maid, I couldnt help but share it with you guys. Every girl young or old, every lady hot or cold can write me to I am really looking forward to get reviews from all the readers here on ISS.***So this happened when I finished my school and was waiting for admission in a good college. Both my mom and dad were doing jobs and were out for about 6 pm daily except on sundays..