I was starving of sex too while I had just completed my schooling in Chicago. Having lived there throughout my childhood, I was least acquainted with cultures and traditions of our homeland in U.P., India. I had only joined high school when I got an urgent mail saying my dad was not in good health. So I had to pack up and rush back home. I was only 17 then. When I reached home my mom was already depressed with dad’s bad health. She would hardly leave him alone. Finally dad died in a few days after which mom kept herself closed in her room and never came out. My father was a highly respected landlord owning a few villages around where we had our ancestral home. It took me a year to get the hang of things in the area until I had grown 18 and the legal heir to the large property we owned. All the village people were working under my family, now under me alone as I was the only son. So they had too much respect for our family. And all the women and girls were ugly looking bitches. I was sick and tired. I wanted some excitement in my life, some female I could have fun with. You know what I mean. Suddenly as if my prayers were heard, in a few days a man from a far away village came begging me for work. I told him I had no place for him. He cried and begged touching my feet and all that drama. Just then I noticed a gorgeous young woman (aged about 25) at the doorstep, I guessed she was his wife. I was right. He introduced her as Shabnam, his wife, and said they could both work for me willing to do anything at all, but begged and begged for me to employ them.
The man’s name was Latif. He was a very thin weak man. I was least interested in his appearance and most attracted to Shabnam’s (lovingly called Shabbo) sexy figure with very fair skin and with a sweet shy character, just the kind I was looking for. Although Abdul was weakly built, I thought it would be an advantage for me to push him down when I actually attacked Shabbo. Her vital body parts showed up prominently in the extremely tight undersize salwar-kameez with a dupatta pulled over the head but not covering her ample tits. Her kameez was rather short barely covering the pussy area. Instantly I agreed to give them some work inside the house. We had a very old woman who cooked food, cleaned the house and clothes for mom and me. I removed her and replaced Shabbo in her place. I had a better idea to enjoy Shabbo to the fullest by making Abdul work in the gardens outside all day long.
I let them settle and get used to the new house for a month. They were utterly grateful to me for employing them although they had a faint idea of my wicked intentions. Obviously I was no fool to have wasted my time during that one month. I had made special arrangements in their servant bathroom enabling me to have an awesome view of Shabbo bathing naked every day. Even though her tits seemed tiny with the clothes on, in the bathroom when I saw her naked they looked much larger and filled with erotic juices. She had the tightest pussy I had ever seen. Sometimes I wondered if she had good enough sex with her weak husband. I relished watching her rub her boobs, pussy, and the whole body with soap and then washing it away in a real sexy style. Sometimes I had seen her actually masturbating shoving her fingers deep into the cunt. Now I was sure she was not satisfied with her silly man. In the afternoons she would sleep alone when I sent Abdul away to long distances to collect few official things from another village. Those days I crept into her room only when she was snoring deeply and fiddled with her sexy figure gently enough not to wake her.
In such situations her dupatta would be shed aside by her and several times the short kameez was drifted up over the abdomen exposing her lovely deep navel. Once I almost managed to open the strings of the salwar pulling it slightly down brushing stroking her old dirty panty. I was about to put my hand inside the panty to feel her pussy but she became half awake. I escaped that time. She had not seen me so she didn’t think much of it except she was surprised to see her salwar strings opened. Next day she was working normally without suspecting me for anything. I could have tried again but I wanted to have more fun. Just me secretly opening her clothes; and anyway doing limited work on her in tension was no great fun. I wanted to train her to be my slave and obey every order without hesitation and fully under my control. They had worked in my house for two months now. They got fully comfortable and adjusted with the place like their own home. One day I had planned to take full advantage of Shabbo’s erotic beauty while making her husband accompany us and watch the whole scene helplessly.
I first called Abdul to the backyard where no one ever comes. I made him sit with his eyes closed on a rock that was steaming hot in the bright sun. But he sat obediently. Then I tied his hands and feet together with a rope. He was shocked with what I was doing. I told him to relax and watch the beautiful surprise I had for him. There was a childish bright smile on his face wondering what I was going to gift him. Then I called Shabbo to join us and let Abdul drink a whole bottle of whisky. He was knocked out of senses in no time. Shabbo was laughing as he yelled and screamed all his secret fantasies of fucking the whores of his village. I took the chance to get Shabbo also to drink a few sips of the whisky. I challenged her to drink like Abdul and show him what she can do. She took the quarter whisky I offered her and gulped it down in just a few seconds. In a few minutes she was swaying wildly, teasing Abdul with horny body, tempting his dick to rise. But that idiot had no sense to even look at her. I knew this was the best chance to encourage Shabbo to take off her clothes and try tempting Abdul little more. She laughed and said “is chutiye ko shaadi kiye 10 saal ho gaye, madarchot ka lund khada hi nahi hota”. That confirmed her sexual frustration just as I had guessed. Time was as ripe for me as Shabbo’s hungry body. She raised her boobs with her hands and shouted at him “dekh laude, tune mere jaisi amaanat fuzool gavai aur woh gaon ki sadi randiyon ke peeche bhagta phirta hai”.
She was so knocked out with the whisky that she actually started opening her kurta zip from the back. It was a very poor quality zip that had got stuck. She was struggling to open it. I got a better chance to help her with it. That was the first time I touched her soft shoulders. I also tried to open the zip. But it was so hard that it tore offal the way down to her waist. Shabbo was least bothered and she continued to strip her salwar. Again the same problem. Quite a lot of the whisky had spilled on her clothes making the wet salwar string hard to open. We both tried hard but finally I had to cut it open with a knife. She was simply unconcerned about undressing after that as if she left it to me to do the rest. Instantly I took full advantage of the situation. Everything was perfectly under my control as expected.
Shabbo looked real hot with her almost naked body now in only a bra and panty. To make her grow more wild I poured lot more whisky into her mouth. She wasn’t able to drink all of it at once which made quite a bit of the whisky trickle down her lusty figure making her look lot more wet and wild. The bra and panty had become so wet that the details of her boobs and pussy were clearly visible. With her head getting so heavy, she couldn’t stand properly any longer. As I helped her lay down flat on the floor, my hands were pressed deep in her warm soft and tender flesh. Her rich dark tan color body was glowing in the bright sunlight against the sweat and spilled whisky all over her. Shabbo’s eyes closed lost in deep flights of fantasy. She was not aware that I was with her. She muttered “kash yeh garam jawan ladka (that’s me) meri khwaish puri karta”. I was glad that she also desperately wanted me to fuck her. Now there was no need to keep her unconscious.
I woke her up slightly by rubbing her meaty boobs and gradually all parts of the body. She was waking up but not fully due to the heavy effect of drinking the whisky so fast when she had never drunk before. But in her little consciousness she urged me to take her fully. I promised by kissing her lips as my hands went down the shoulders opening the bra hooks and removing the bra from her completely. She took a deep breath of relief, enjoying the freedom of her boobs kissing the open air with nothing holding them back from boasting their erotic glory. I kissed and nibbled on those juicy tits while again my hands didn’t waste any time by entering her panty, kneading on the tight massive ass. Gradually I lowered the panty as well leaving her entire body fully naked revealing all her precious secrets hidden till date. As a young boy I was obviously excited and damn curious to explore every inch of her body in detail inside out. First of all I stroked the pussy then spreading them really wide to get a vast view of the insides oozing with her sex juices. That’s when my nose bumped into the pussy, smelling its fragrance of love.
My mouth was naturally watering getting greedy to feast on her flesh. My fully hardened erect dick was also getting desperate to attack the hot cunt. Confused, whether to let the mouth relish her juicy body first or the dick, I decided to let the mouth taste Shabbo’s delicious creamy parts and then let the dick fly into paradise. My tongue instantly pushed deep into the cunt licking up all her divine juices. Just then the devil got into me and my teeth started chewing almost some of the flesh of the cunt. My hands meanwhile squeezed the hell out of her tits, pinching and twisting the nipples so far that Shabbo woke up fully due to the immense pain. She looked at me with large angry eyes and slapped me violently in the face. I felt the whole thing had ended with no more chance.
She yelled at me “bhosdike, teri yeh himmat? Bhadve, insaaf bhi koi cheez hoti hai. Madarchot tune mere kapde utare aur khud baitha puri tarah se dhaka hua. Abbey dhakkan ki aulad jara mere ko bhi to tera jigar dikha”. I was so shocked that I was motionless. But before I could do anything she tore off all my clothes, banged me to the floor mounting on top of me and pulled my dick so long that I thought it would break away. She rubbed it to and fro making it larger than ever then started biting on it like some kabab.
She was finally happy when she saw loads of cum gushing out from my dick. Like a thirsty devil she sucked out as much cum as possible. After quite some time of satisfying her own hunger, she laughed with lot of cum spread over her face. Then she grabbed the dick again but not for cum. This time she made sure it was hard enough to reach the depths of her huge cunt. She spread her knees wide placing the cunt on the tip of my dick and started riding it like a horse. Even though her husband had never fucked her she seemed an experience sex machine. Her cunt was so wide and deep that my dick slipped in smoothly yet the cunt seemed like an endless tunnel. But she didn’t give up.
She carried on banging her cunt over my dick until I couldn’t that I had actually touched the innermost core of the cunt. That orgasm has been my life’s greatest experience. She also looked ecstatic. we carried on for a long time in the same manner then she suggested I screw her ass. Her ass had an even wider hole. Again we were indulged in merciless thumping breaking all rules of decency. After couple of hours of nonstop banging of any and all holes in her body we fell flat yet caressing and cajoling each other gently and giving wet kisses all over the body. Later she told me how she was such an expert in sex. Apparently her two elder brothers had raped her when she was a schoolgirl. Once she was slightly experienced, they made her do the same with all their male friends including teachers and principal in school for a fat amount of money. After some time she had got too used to getting fucked regularly. So getting married to an impotent man was her life’s worst tragedy.
Some months passed and Shabbo realized she was pregnant. The moment Abdul heard that he got angry and left her alone with me and never returned after that. After few months she gave birth to a baby girl. Shabbo and I named her Shamma meaning fire, and a fire she was indeed. You can read all about Shamma in the next title “Maid in Paradise – 2″
Those of you who haven’t read the earlier version of this true life experience, here’s a recap: I had this terrific coincidental affair when I was 18 with my 25 year old maid whose impotent husband left her when he found that she was going to give birth to my baby whom we had named Shamma. I had seen to it that Shamma was brought up in such a way that she developed the sexiest body. She was given all the richest foods, revealing clothes, best of cosmetics that turned the little angel into one heavenly nymph. Shamma was finally true to her name as she stood like a burning fire from hell. I had also instructed our tailor to strictly make small and extremely revealing provocative clothes for my darling baby. All her clothes were short, sleeveless, and deep wide necked frocks. She had grown up calling me uncle.
I had a special house built for her far from any habitation avoiding her from meeting any people of the world or any means of communication by which she learns any social taboos. Even her mother Shabbo was not allowed to meet her. Every day after finishing official duties I would visit Shamma’s remote place. Often I even skipped work to get closer to her. Right from her childhood I had got her acquainted with enjoying sensual pleasures by me rubbing and feeling her vital parts. That was her only entertainment as well as occupation other than cooking and eating fancy food items. I was most pleased when she had turned the age of 18 and her perky tits begun to sprout. After she turned 18, I started giving her only salwar-kameezes to wear, needless to say they were even more revealing sexy and provocative made of semi-transparent materials in bright sexy colors like red, black, yellow, green, orange etc. of 30B size.
Each day I would fondle the lovely bosom helping it to develop to a more desirable size. That was the first time I introduced her to wearing bras. Obviously they had to be the most exquisite satin & lace sets of matching bra-panties in black, red, pink, and purple colors. She was quite curious to try the new undergarments, especially the bras which she thought was a peculiar thing as she had never seen grown-up women with breasts who wore bras or for that matter anyone from the world at all. Even though I had felt her sexy body parts, I had never seen them bare. And as the days passed, with all attention given, her boobs were swelling up real fast to a ripe 36 size for which I arranged for similar bras and panties as the sizes changed. By that time she was in her sweet sixteen. I had specially waited for that time without seeing any of her bare parts so that the day I do, I would be able to really relish them to the max. The rest of her body was shaping tempestuously with distinctly dangerous dips and curves that could set any bloody place on fire. That made her a real Shamma. Finally it was getting unbearable. I could no longer wait to strip her naked and savor her lush sexy body. Since she was not exposed to any social taboos, I was sure she would have conveniently shed all her clothes and comfortably stand nude for me. But I didn’t want it so easy. Secrets have their own creepy excitement.
One day in the evening, as usual we played some games and much later after having dinner we both went to bed. She was used to sleeping with me in bed before listening to a compulsory bed-time story from me. She never used to listen to the full story. And I especially noticed that when she slept she was totally unaware of what’s happening around her. Several times I had slipped my hands inside her clothes and fondled her parts, but had never undressed or seen the parts that I felt. Shamma had a very fair, silky smooth skin which made her even more beautiful. That night as usual we both lay in bed preparing to sleep. Sleeping was certainly not on my mind. That night I had decided to deflower Shamma’s sweet virginity. I had barely started the bed-time story when I heard her snoring softly. I waited for while till she was in deep sleep. The waiting was torturous. The blanket she had covered herself with had shifted away along the legs.
That gave me the first hint to start uncovering her one by one, completely. First of all I carefully removed blanket off her. She was in her semi-transparent red salwar kameez giving glimpses of the black lacy bra and panty underneath. The kameez had an expansively generous wide neckline that was almost slipping down the shoulders and running over her deep groovy cleavage. The kameez had a few hooks along the breasts. I slowly opened the hooks one by one going down as it revealed her awesome bosom hidden in the black lacy bra. Now the question was how to remove the entire kameez while her body is deeply pressed against the bed. However I tried to pull up the kameez, managing to pull it upto the neck when she moved upside down with her face pressed in the pillow. Meanwhile I savored her bare back with only the bra hooks being an obstruction. Still I didn’t bother to remove them because my attention turned to her lovely ass. Carefully again, my hands lead to the salwar-covered buttocks. I tried to pull the salwar down the hips but was not possible due to the tightly tied waist-string. All that could be visible was the upper edge of the black satin panty. I still tried to pull down the salwar a little harder this time. The force faintly woke up Shamma. She was half unconscious. So in that state she simply turned once again facing up.
This made it easier for me to push the kameez further up her neck and arms and off her body. Now I had a full view of her awesome boobs but still in the black lacy bra. Her erotic figure persuaded me to kiss her silky smooth navel area. As my lips touched her soft belly, I didn’t lose the chance to undo the salwar strings. Once the strings were undone, my hands started pulling down the salwar. Along with the salwar, my mouth followed down over the panty pressing deep into the pussy. After relishing that for some time I turned to remove the salwar complete off the legs. That’s when she woke up again and this time she opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes again to confirm she was not dreaming. Without wasting any more time I shed off the salwar completely from her legs. Then I grabbed one of her bare legs, kissing it from toes and upwards. I was surprised when she tried to stop me from getting any closer to her pussy. I never imagined that inspite of avoiding her from any human contact or any communications; she would resist me from exploring her beauty. No matter what one tries, nature of adolescence takes its own course I guessed.
She nervously asked, “Uncle, what are you doing?” I told her I wanted to analyze her body, that this is an essential process of life. Without that any person is not complete. Since she was after all innocent and unaware of any taboos, she agreed and allowed me to continue with the so-called “analyzing process”. My eyes just feasted on her erotic beauty as she sat in the bed in only the black bra and panty set. She looked extremely hot. Now Shamma’s true fire of passion was being manifested. I made her comfortable in my arms. She liked that and hugged me tightly in return. While we were tightly submerged in each other, my hands rubbed her bare back roughly. She was surely getting turned on. I knew the best way to get her interested and involved. I moved away from her, brought her hands near me and asked her to remove my clothes. Her reaction was just not like any other girl in the world who would feel shy or anything.
Being innocent she simply lay her hands on me to unbutton the shirt. Coolly in a short time she had shed off my shirt and pant, except the underwear. She did look curious about the bulge in my underwear but ignored it as if there was nothing different in hers and mine. Then I had to show her something new to get her excited. I lowered my underwear to give her a glimpse of the surprise for her. Seeing the very long huge and hard shaft she was totally shocked. She came really close to inspect it in detail. She also realized that I didn’t have breasts like her and wondered why the difference. Finally I shed away my underwear entirely, giving a full demonstration of the massive 10” dick. Now it was surely had the right to strip her fully naked too. I crept close to her, really close, and gently stroked her skin. Her face made it very clear that she was getting horny. Then I gently brushed the half bared luscious boobs.
Finally I sat with my legs spread wide, inviting her to sit on my groin. She didn’t really understand what was happening but followed my instruction very obediently. I could feel the wetness of her panty against my dick which was at its maximum erection. Our upper bodies were sticking close to each other as I gripped her in my rigid arms, scraping her soft skin like an animal. She got a bit scared at this point but I handled it by getting gentle with her again. Later in a mature way I opened the bra hooks and very slowly and smoothly slid the entire bra off her. For the first time I saw embarrassment in her eyes. I cajoled her gracefully until she was comfortable again. Her heavy breath could be felt on my chest and shoulders. My hands were now craving to shed away the panty. This time I took extra care not to disturb her comfort with me. Extremely gracefully I lead my hands to the elastic band of her panty, expanding it and lowering the panty down the ass. I had to raise her ass to slide the panty further down but she had got the rules of the game and personally she lifted her ass up allowing me to shed the panty.
Fully nude, she was sitting on me. Her ass flesh was so soft that my fingers sunk deep into it. I started tickling her ass with my fingers. Slowly my hands proceeded towards the hot and dripping wet cunt, while my mouth took immense pleasure in sucking her tits. Those nipples were so damn tender and pink; I lost control and started biting chewing on them madly. She screamed in terrible pain. That made me more furious. I thrashed her with my entire weight laying her flat into the bed and rubbed the dick vigorously over the cunt for a warm-up. Her eyes were wider than ever fearing what I’m going to do next. Then I rose and forwarded the dick close to her mouth. I told her this is a very interesting thing to do by tasting the delicious dick in her mouth and then sucking all the rich juices that flow from them. Innocently again, she opened her mouth wide allowing the dick in as much as was possible in her tiny mouth. But I was not satisfied with that. I wanted to push my entire 10”s shoved upto her throat and I did exactly that. I had to force it real harshly until there was absolutely no more room in her mouth. She rebelled by biting on my dick. In revenge I thrust it even deeper till her throat was getting choked.
That instant a hell load of my cum poured into her mouth. I pulled out the dick just slightly so that there is some space in her throat to swallow. More the cum flowed, I kept forcing her to swallow it all mercilessly. I wouldn’t spare anything for all the investments I had done all these years just for this day, rather night. After making her swallow some liters of my yummy cum I released her. She was exhausted. Again I lay her in the bed letting her relax for a few seconds. While she lay there like a log, I continued with my activities of exploring her most intimate part, the cunt. I raised her knees in the air spreading the legs nice and wide. She again got frightened of what’s my next action since she had no idea what is sex or how it’s done. I thought of telling her first what exactly is going to happen but then skipped it. I wanted to enjoy her surprised reactions. Carefully I placed the tip of the dick touching her tender lower lips. With my hands spreading the tiny virgin clit wide enough, I pushed it slightly into the cunt. Naturally she wouldn’t allow and simply resisted. I told her that this was the last and final stage which must be completed. And warned her that if she tried to resist the result will be lot more unpleasant. For the first time I saw tears in her eyes. But I was in no state to compromise with her at this point. Later I could pamper her however much, but not now.
Instantly I pushed the dick further in which was only quarter way through. She creamed at her topmost but in vain. There was no one outside to hear or rescue her and I was least bothered. Once the initiation took place I started ramming the entire shaft through the extremely tight and small pussy. But I was not the one to give up. I would not stop until I had the entire dick penetrating her sweet sixteen pussy. I kept banging harder and harder. She was all red and purple and bursting in tears and screaming nonstop. The dick had reached ¾ portion in. I was almost at the peak of succeeding in shoving the entire mass in. I took a deep breath and thrust it with all my might. Bingo! I had done it. The entire dick was fixed in the small tight pussy with my balls pressed under her clit. For a sudden moment there was complete silence between both of us. Nervously she raised her head up to see what had happened. She was shocked to see the same massive dick which she had taken in her mouth, now fully inside the pussy. Her jaw just hung loose in astonishment. Slowly she raised her head to look up at me as if asking if there’s still anything more remaining. I assured her that this was the end of the first session. After that we continued banging for some more time. Later we slept together in bed cuddled up tightly till morning.
In the morning I wanted to have some more fun with her. I woke her up and told her to freshen up. She went to the bathroom. Since she lived alone in a no-man’s-land, she had not learnt to close bathroom door behind her. She wasn’t even aware that one usually collects the clothes and wears them before going to bathroom. She went in leaving it wide open. I saw her sitting on the toilet nude as she was. I watched for some time and then joined her in the bathroom. She wasn’t totally surprised but looked a bit cautious of what I had in store for her now. I just stood there watching her on the toilet seat. Her eyes were wide with fear. I waited till she got up from the toilet seat. Then told her to take bath. She walked to the shower and turned it on. I loved watching her fine figure getting drenched in water. Then I also joined in with her in the shower. Holding her wet body tightly I started rubbing the dick all over her body. It seemed like she guessed that last night’s entire procedure was going to repeat. Like a smart girl she took the whole dick in her mouth and sucked it intensely. She literally tried to shove the dick in a deep into her mouth as possible, fearing that I might force it all over again. I didn’t have to do anything after that. I just enjoyed watching her frightfully trying to please me because she had never seen me like this before.
After sucking loads of my cum she took out the dick from her mouth and lay down on the wet bathroom floor inviting me to screw her the same way as last night. I thought of introducing her to another new idea. I kneeled down on the floor and turned her around with face down in doggy pose. Pulling her ass up I prepared to dig her ass this time. Again she was not aware of this style and was shocked. I put my finger in the asshole first to survey its depth. The ass hole was also not deep or wide enough as per requirement. But then it had to be expanded some day. In the same slow procedure initially I rubbed between Shamma’s ass for a long duration warming or rather burning the ass. Then gradually inserted the tip of the dick. She had understood what is done after her last night’s first experience. She prepared herself to let as much of the dick inside the ass now. As I began thrusting the dick deeper and deeper, she also harmoniously moved her ass at the same tempo. I was surprised to see that within few seconds the whole dick in. The ass banging also continued for quite a long time.
Then I made her stand up and I sat between her legs to lick the cunt. I also got my share of drinking her sweet juices flowing from the cute pussy thoroughly into mouth thirty mouth. While drinking the juices I enjoyed squeezing and crushing all her lumpy parts. After quite some time we ended the session and got ready for breakfast. We were very hungry after the night-long practice. Later in the day I went back to my own house where Shamma’s mother Shabbo also stayed. Shabbo had no idea what was happening with our daughter up in that isolated place. But today I had some news to give her about Shamma losing her virginity. But instead of telling Shabbo I thought of taking her there to Shamma and show her a live demo of our daughter’s newly developed skills. Even though Shabbo didn’t know what was the purpose of my taking her to Shamma, she was simply desperate to see the daughter as they had not seen each other since Shamma was only 5 years old. Shamma didn’t even remember who her mother was or what father-mother is.
It was a long drive in the rainy weather outside. But once we reached the cottage Shabbo was looking everywhere for Shamma. Eventually we found her in her room sitting quietly as she always did since there is no one or no thing to entertain her. The moment she saw me she jumped out of bed and was about to take off all her clothes when I stopped her. I didn’t want the mother to see daughter first time in so many years, that too naked. Shamma obeyed and did not remove any of her clothes. She was wearing the lovely pink salwar which suited her best against her very fair skin. She asked who this new lady was. I didn’t tell her she’s her mother because it will all turn into an emotional drama then. As a sample I thought of demonstrating a session with the mother Shabbo so that the junior bitch-to-be can learn out of it. Shabbo was now 42 and I was 35. At her age, Shabbo started wearing sarees.
I stood behind Shabbo and told Shamma to just watch and learn. I took the pallu of Shabbo’s saree and lowered it unbinding her from its clutches. Then passionately I placed my hands on the blouse leading to the sagging but large boobs. Unhooked the blouse, removed it, and then dropped down the petticoat and made Shabbo walk around the room exhibiting her semi-nudity. She was in an old ragged pair of bra and panty. Yet she looked damn sexy with her ever sleek figure. Finally I asked her to lie down in bed and I also joined her. Walking down memory lane, I seduced her intensely by feather-stroking her vital parts. She was already moaning sexily. Then taking off her bra and panty I lay myself over her kissing licking and chewing every inch of her delicious flesh.
She had kept her body very upbeat with all the cosmetics I provided her. Her body smelled awesome with one of the great perfumes I had gifted. Anyway we got ready for the big fuck. I rubbed her whole body rigidly, pinching the tender parts sometimes and getting her excited overall. Shabbo and I had been fucking each other for nearly two decades. So everything happened very smoothly and quickly. We repeated the whole process over and over again for Shamma to grasp the tricks and techniques. After about 2 hours of nonstop fucking with Shabbo I asked Shamma if she had grasped it all and if she was ready for another go. She agreed with enthusiasm. This was like some entertainment for her which she never gets. And well this is some entertainment which in future many others will also enjoy. I stripped Shamma completely nude from her all-pink dress. And we repeated exactly all those styles which I did with Shabbo a moment ago. In between the fucking Shamma I looked at Shabbo.
Shabbo was sad and crying quietly perhaps because she didn’t want to see her daughter doing what she did. I continued with full pleasure and pressure. Later on we did a threesome. I taught Shamma to lick and suck her mother cunt, ass and boobs and vice versa. After that day it was a regular practice between Shamma and me. Within a year she had mastered all styles and techniques with my guidance during which I made several videos and sold them in market. That got lot of publicity for her expert chut. Further I welcomed customers only who were ready to pay a handsome amount. She also enjoyed getting fucked. In fact the day she didn’t get it, she would become sad. One day she told me that she has found an alternative on days when there is no one to fuck her. She caught hold of some stray dog and in her spare time she actually used to fuck with that dog!!!!!!!!!