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Satisfying Mona

Beautiful, sweet Mona. I was in a state of shock, the day she wept in front of me. With her petite figure, and soft coffee-colored skin, her long hair and deep matching eyes, shapely large firm breasts.It made me sad that she was married to a drunkard ...most importantly and impotent man. Mona was our maid servant. We had moved to this city a couple of years ago and my wife and kids had gone to their grand paretns home. It was at this time that my wife hired Mona to work for us. She was around 30 and a meticulous worker. She used to come to our home at about ( in the morning and stay in our home till about 6 in the evening when her husband used to pick her up in the evening. She used to have lunch in our home after my wife had her lunch and used to sleep in our bed room on the ground while my wife watched TV. The kids used to return by four in the evening when she would again get busy looking after my kids.

All in all it was a nice arrangement. The only departure was that on weekends when I was around, she used to leave the house after her lunch and return back at five in the evening to clean up the utensils and again left at 6 with her husband. It was a Saturday when she came to clean up the house. I sat at my computer busy with playing computer game on the internet. Mona was cleaning the house. That day she was wearing a long loose skirt and a long T-Shirt. My wife had been away for a week and I was feeling horny and was missing my wife. Mona had come as usual and was busy in cleaning the house. The sight of her every movement intoxicated me. I found myself staring at her, taking in the view with extreme detail. From the way her hair bounced with every step, to the body language she gave off while she was cleaning the room where I was working to the way she way she was brazenly letting me look at her cleft of her breasts. Finally, I decided to get back to what I was doing, before I got myself in trouble. At about 11 in the morning I asked Mona to make Tea for both of us as I went to the bedroom and switched on the AC and TV. After a while Mona brought me a cup of tea. Since it was really hot that day, I asked Mona to come in and have her Tea in the AC room. She came inside, sat on the floor and sipped her Tea. I was busy watching an interesting program on cars on the Discovery Channel.

After the program was over, having nothing to do, I started talking to Mona and chatted about this and that. Then Mona asked me if I missed my wife. "Yes" I replied "In what way" Mona asked brazenly. "Well you are married and you should understand in what way I miss her" I said "Saheb, you mean to say that you are angry with me in not looking after the house in mem-sahibs absence" Mona said "No no, nothing wrong in your work, but I feel my wifes should understand' I said "Saheb, memsahib asked me to take care of you completely. As you miss memsahib, theres some thing that you are not happy about" she teased me brazenly. "Just shut up and do your work" I admonished her. Mona got quite, drew her legs up to her body and keeping her head on her knees and started sobbing after some time. In the mean while another program on jets had started on the Discovery channel and I was busy watching it when I heard Mona sobbing. "What happened Mona? Why are you sobbing?" I asked "All you men are like that" She said Hearing this cryptic answer I quizzed her further "What do you mean" "When you men cant understand us, you tell us to shut up" she said .

By now she was weeping. Being ten years younger to me, I felt pity on her and sat besides her.I placed my arm around her shoulders and said "Theres some thing troubling you Mona, what is it?" In reply, she buried her head deeper in her knees and started sobbing uncontrollably. After a while, when her sobbing became lesser, I quizzed her further "What is it Mona? Whats troubling you?" "You wont understand saheb" she said "What is it Mona?" I asked "Saheb have you ever wondered why I work so long at your home" Mona asked. "Well you dont have kids, you feel bored alone and to earn more money for you and your husband you work" I said trying to calm her down "Well do you know why I dont have kids?" she asked "I never bothered as its some thing between you and your husband" I said. "Thats why I said all you men are the same...never bothered" she said "Ok then...what is it thats troubling you" I asked "I dont have kids...because my husband is impotent and as a normal woman I want to have kids and enjoy married life" she said. I was shocked and dumb struck when she said this. There was pin drop silence that followed and she looked mockingly in my eyes. After a while I said "well this is not a major problem...with proper medical treatment you can over come this problem" I said "All doctors have said that but to start the treatment my husband should have an erection so that he can get his sperms out" she replied "but when he can not get his penis to stand, theres no treatment" she mocked.

"You mean to say that you have had no sex since your marriage?" I said "I had sex with my husband with great difficulty only thrice in the last eight years of marriage" she replied."And because of my frustration and his impotency, he has taken to drinking and now is drunkard apart from being impotent" she continued. "God… I can't believe that. Doesn't it just drive you crazy?" "Yeah, from time to time. It's been known to cause a very overactive imagination." After I said that, she got quiet. She smiled, softly, before putting her hand on my knee and looking into my eyes. I couldn't begin to explain what led me to do what I did next, as it was very surreal. I leaned forward and kissed her, passionately. I didn't even realize what I was doing until it was too late. When I finally came to my senses, my lips were pressed against hers, and my tongue was going into her mouth. I thought for sure that she would back away and slap me, but she grabbed my head and kissed me back with just as much passion. Without a word, we broke our kiss.

She lifted her shirt to reveal her perfect breasts, leaving me shocked that she wasn't even wearing a bra. She had a perfect pair of breasts- large, firm and shapely. A handfull of it. I couldn't help it, I leaned down and wrapped my lips around her nipple, kissing and sucking like a starved infant. With my hands I started feeling her breasts. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, holding my head against her chest. I licked and sucked at her tit, squeezing her breasts, savoring the feel of the soft skin against my lips. Suddenly, and without warning, she pushed me off of her. I thought that she had come to her senses, and was ready to apologize, when she leaned over to me and started tugging at my shirt. Within seconds, it was unbuttoned and pushed off of my shoulders, and she was grabbing at my belt. She hooked her fingers around the belt, and pulled me up, on the bed, until I was on my knees, right beside her. I stared down at the look on her face, and an expression of pure need could be seen. She began tugging and pulling at my belt, unbuckling it and pulling out of the belt loops. She looked up at me and began whispering. "Take me Saheb…..fuck me...I need it...its really distressing not to be fucked." Those words coming from her beautiful lips were enough to make me lose control. I grabbed her shirt, and pulled it completely off of her, exposing the upper portion of her body to me.

I was amazed. In fact, I was in utter shock. Mona's body was even more beautiful than I could've imagined. Once I saw her, I instantly knew that I had to see the rest of her. She was like a piece of artwork that had to be admired. I tossed her shirt down, across the room and reaching around her waist, hooked my fingers inside the band that held it, and pulled down her panties and skirt with as much force as I could muster. She leaned upward, balancing her weight on her knees, and used her hands to help me. Her skirt fell, exposing her round ass to me, which left me in awe. It looked even better out of those skirt, than it did in them! She stood on the bed in front of me, legs spread and arms on her hip. She looked like a sultry goddess. Her long black hair, her coffee coloured skin, her shapely breasts tipped by inch long erect nipples, her slim body and the black curly hairs between her legs and the lusty look in her eyes made my penis hard. The sight drove me wild! "Mona you are fucking beautiful. You don't deserve that fucking impotent husband." I told her. She turned to me and showed me her back and smiled wickedly, before I put my hand on the small of her back and turned her around. "Really, Saheb? Are you going to give me what I really deserve?" She said, in a sultry tone.

She was driving me crazy! I pulled her towards me and my mouth started sucking on her breasts and I rubbed my hand between her nude thighs, pressing my thumb against her swollen clit. I couldn't believe it, she was already soaking wet! This girl was real horny and her soaking cunt really need a hot hard meat! I bent down and used my fingers to spread her pussy, making room for me to begin my oral assault. She began moaning, and starting pushing her hips into my fingers. I quickly transferred my oral attention to her cunt. I sucked on her swollen cunt lips and I slipped my tongue up her vagina and was tasting every drop of juice she had, while my tongue fluttered across her button. "Oh, fuck! Yes! Show me what it's like to be fucked by a real man, Saheb. Show me what it's like, baby. Make my pussy yours!" I couldn't take anymore. I rolled her over, onto her back, and rammed my finger deep into her pussy. It was amazing! She was so tight..too tight for a married woman! It was true that her husband was impotent! "Oh, shit! Oh, yes! Fuck, me, Saheb! Please? Make me beg?" Mona pleased, as my finger pushed deep inside her tight cunt. I pulled my finger out, and sucked on it, savoring every drop of juice. Then I grabbed her legs and pushed them into the air, admiring the sight between her legs.

From the hairy patch, her swollen reddish purple cunt lips peeped out with her cunt lips open ever so slightly, with her cunt lips glistening. I laid on the bed and made her straddle my face, before pushing my tongue up against her swollen clit. She gasped and instantly began riding her cunt against my mouth. Her moans filled the room, and before I knew it, she had exploded in orgasm. Her juices were dripping into my mouth, and down her thighs, and her moans had turned to excited squeals. She was breathing so heavily that she had trouble finding the air to speak. In a moment, when her orgasm subsided, she climbed off of me and begged me to unzip my pants. When I did, her hands pushed mine out of the way and fought to free my dick from it's bindings. Finally, it sprung forth, and her eyes grew wide. "Hai Ram! Yours is a lot fucking bigger than my husbands! Oh, God!" Her grip on my dick tightened, as she fluttered her tongue across my skin. I can't describe how ready to blow I was. I thought for sure that I was going to cum all over her pretty pink lips, and to this day, I can't tell you how I kept from it. Knowing that I was face-fucking my maid servant was incredible. The funny thing is, she seemed to enjoy it even more than I ...

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