Rapunzel Kishori loves my 8 inch

It was 1.30 pm asked her to arrange the dining table for lunch she served me lunch took her plate and seat down on the floor.
Me “ Kishori please be comfortable come here ”
She was uncomfortable because she thought she is maid so she must not be seating on the table with me.
Me “ get up otherwise, I would not eat come here seat !!”
She hesitated a bit but agreed, seat beside me we had lunch. she washed the plate I helped her keep the thing took the cleaning cloth.

Kishori “ malik please don’t do my work, I’ll do my work ”
She caught my hand tried to take the cloth from my hand, I took this opportunity.grabbed her from behind holding her both hands took the cloth back.she was in my arms her huge bun was touching my chest.my dick was in her fluffy ass crack which was rock hard by now.

She stopped resisting, I removed my hand from her hands but she was still in the same position. I thought of playing a bit to test her.grabbed her tight around waist sniffed her huge bun,daam my dick was hurting inside the pants.

Me “ I’ll help you, with cleaning ”
Directly in her ear, her breathing was heavy.
Kishori “ but malik, if you’re mom, will know that you cleaned she will scold me ”
Me “ only we are here no one will know what happened ” she stood still.held her tubby she was breathing heavily her nipples where hard, could see through tshirt.removed my hand.
I took the cloth cleaned table,went back to my room.she also finished her work in 15min and came into my room.showed as if I didn’t notice her falling for my moves.she was been touched after many years and was loving it could see that through her smile.

Kishori “ malik I’m sleeping in hall wake me when you want to have tea ”
Me “ don’t sleep their come here , sleep on my bed beside me also I can massage you ”

Kishori had pain in her lower back from months she uses to work really hard in 4-5 house, my mom uses to tell me about her struggle after her husband died I used to feel bad for her, yes I use to wish to fuck her but also had a soft corner for her.

Kishori “ no malik it’s okay I’ll sleep in your room but on floor ”
I pulled her near me told her “ see you work really hard, also I have seen your house you sleep on the floor that’s why the pain is increasing feel free think your my friend, allow me to pamper you ”
This brought water in her eyes she hugged me started crying.i kept my right hand on her head left on her waist pampered her.was feeling her boobs being pressed.

Kishori “ malik don’t think of me, this is my life but never thought anyone would think about me after my husband died. ”
Made her seat on bed cleaned the drops, kept my right hand on her head pampered her by moving my hand from forehead till her bun, by this bun was getting loose.
Me “ don’t blame your life now your here with me stay as my friend ”
She “but you are my malik how can I treat you as my friend ”
Me “ it’s totally up to you, now be comfortable and sleep here ”
She stopped crying, slept on my bed closed her eyes.
Me “sleep on your tummy so that I can massage you”
Kishori “ you let me sleep on your bed that is enough please don’t make me shay ”

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