Desi Horny Maid Rimmed and Fucked Her Owner

Title: “A Buffet of Desires: The steamy tale of an Indian Maid”

The afternoon sun bathed the opulent mansion in a golden glow, as it danced through the ornate windows and caressed the polished marble floors. Amidst this grandeur, a young woman named Priya diligently went about her chores, her sari swaying with each graceful step. Little did she know that her mundane tasks were about to give way to an explosive eruption of passion and desire.

Priya was a rookie maid, new to her role and eager to please her wealthy employers. Unbeknownst to her, she washiredd for her innocence and curves rather than her cleaning expertise. The household was run by two brothers, Vishal and Arjun, who had eyes only for Priya’s luscious figure and her unassuming nature.

As Priya bent over to dust a low table, her sari slipped, revealing the tantalizing sight of her pert buttocks. The brothers, lounging in the living room, exchanged knowing glances. In unison, they called her over, their voices husky with lust.

“Priya,” Vishal commanded, “come here and entertain us.”

The young maid froze, her mind racing with confused thoughts. Gracefully, she turned to face them, her hands wringing her sari nervously. “S-sir, I am merely a maid. I have no idea how to keep you company,” she stammered, her cheeks flushing crimson.

Arjun rose from his seat, his intent gaze fixed on Priya’s heaving chest. “That’s exactly what we want to show you, little one,” he growled, advancing towards her with the hunger of a predator.

Priya’s heart hammered in her chest as Arjun plucked her sari off her shoulder, his fingers grazing her soft skin. A gasp escaped her lips, and she arched instinctively into his touch. The warmth of his breath on her neck made her whole body shiver with anticipation.

Behind her, Vishal’s hands slowly traced the curve of her hips, his touch equally electric. Priya found herself sandwiched between the two men, their hard bodies pressing against her soft curves. A moan bubbled up from deep within her throat, the sound of pure, unbridled desire.

As if on cue, the men dove in, their mouths trailing fiery kisses along her exposed skin. Vishal traced the shell of her ear with his tongue, his teeth nipping at her earlobe playfully. Meanwhile, Arjun lavished attention on her neck, leaving a trail of red marks in his wake.

Priya’s legs trembled as they guided her to the plush sofa, their hands roaming her body with expert precision. With a swift tug, they divested her of her clothes, leaving her bare and vulnerable. Yet, Priya felt no shame, only a burning need that threatened to consume her whole.

Vishal’s fingers found her dripping core, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. He explored her folds with a clinical precision, his fingers delving into her most intimate place. Priya bucked against his hand, her moans growing louder with each passing second.

Arjun, meanwhile, took one of her bouncing breasts into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. He suckled her with an intensity that made Priya see stars, her fingers tangling in his hair to hold him closer.

As the pleasure mounted, Priya felt a pressure building inside her, a tidal wave threatening to crash over her. With a scream of ecstasy, she reached her peak, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. The men held her through it, their touches gentle and comforting.

But they were far from done. Vishal positioned himself between her splayed thighs, his hard length pressing against her slick entrance. With a swift thrust, he entered her, his cock filling her completely. Priya cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move.

Arjun kneaded her breasts, each squeeze sending sparks of pleasure straight to her core. He leaned in to capture her mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue dancing with hers sensually. The dual assault of Vishal’s thrusts and Arjun’s touches soon had Priya climbing towards another peak.

They flipped her onto her hands and knees, her face pressed into the plush cushions. Vishal slid back inside her, his thrusts growing harder and more demanding. Arjun took up position behind her, his fingers teasing her puckered hole.

Priya tensed for a moment, but as Arjun pressed a finger inside, the pleasure radiated through her body. He worked a second finger in, scissoring her in preparation for his thick cock. She could barely breathe, the sensations overwhelming her senses.

Soon, Arjun’s hard length replaced his fingers, pushing slowly but steadily into her virgin hole. Priya gasped, her body stretching to accommodate him. The double penetration had her seeing stars, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge of oblivion.

Vishal and Arjun set a brutal pace, their hips slapping against her ass as they claimed her body. Priya could only hang on for the ride, her cries of pleasure filling the room. The men united their efforts to rub her swollen clit, their touch pushing her over the brink.

Priya’s orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her body shaking with the force of it. The men groaned in tandem, their cocks pulsing as they emptied their loads deep inside her. As they collapsed onto the couch, their bodies tangled together, Priya finally understood the true nature of her role…and she couldn’t wait to be summoned again.