Foreign domestic helper!

There is a real need for domestic help in Singapore, and my family is no exception. Last year, we hired a domestic helper named Rosmah. She was 20 years old, from Indonesia, and quite pretty. When she first arrived, she had dark skin and short hair, which my wife insisted on because she was worried she might have head lice and look like a boy. So, for the first two months, we didn't pay much attention to her. But things changed after that incident…

In my family, there are my parents, my wife, and a son. Rosmah mainly takes care of my parents and son. My parents are retired and travel in their spare time. My son is in secondary school, so we don't have to worry too much about his self-care ability. My wife and I just focus on our jobs, and Rosmah handles all the other housework… Our family's financial situation can be described as upper-middle class. We live in a detached house complex, the very last one in the complex, so no one ever passes by our door. The house has three floors, including a garden and rooftop terrace. The garden overlooks an unbeatable lake. The living and dining room is on the ground floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the garden. The second floor is my wife's and my bedroom and a workspace. The third floor has two rooms for my parents and child. Part of the rooftop terrace has a small activity room, added after Rosmah arrived. There's a small wardrobe near the entrance, and then a single bed at the foot of the bed. To the right of the bed is a waist-high window for ventilation. Okay! That's a brief introduction to my house. Now, the story begins to this night! Two months after Rosmah arrived, it was past 2 AM this night. I don't know what kind of mischief he was up to! I couldn't fall asleep and wanted a cigarette. My wife doesn't like me smoking at home, so I usually smoke outside or

on the rooftop. I went up to the rooftop, opened the door… and could almost hear a woman moaning. In my dictionary, physiological needs are natural; I understand that. But I'm also a man, and of course, I had a voyeuristic urge. Although there were curtains, there was still a crack in the window. I quietly walked to the window and peeked out. Whoosh… I was shocked. I saw Rosmah kneeling at the foot of the bed, with a dark figure beneath her, giving her oral sex. Rosmah's buttocks were blocking the man's face. I thought, "Did she bring someone home? Impossible! It's not easy for someone to sneak up three floors." Looking again calmly, I saw that the man had already drained Rosmah's nectar and raised his head in satisfaction. Then, even more shockingly, that man… that man was my dad! I had many questions: When did they get involved? Does Mom know? A host of questions swirled in my mind… Of course, my eyes never left the scene before me. Dad stood up, grabbed his penis, and thrust it directly into Rosmah's vagina. Wait… Dad… Dad doesn't seem to be wearing a condom…? Just imagine the feeling of being penetrated like that… I shuddered. I started pulling out my own penis and masturbating while watching. Dad was thrusting vigorously, Rosmah's sagging breasts rhythmically bobbing back and forth by the window, fueling my lust. Dad worked for five minutes, sweating profusely, and then his lower body began to slow down. Ah! His penis went limp and fell out of her vagina. Dad's getting old! Despite her efforts, Rosmah was in a state of limbo, unable to fully engage. Suddenly, she turned and took her father's penis into her mouth.
At that moment… I wondered how pleasurable it would be if it were my penis. I almost ejaculated from the sight, but I knew they had a second half, and I had to endure it. Rosmah seemed incredibly hungry, hoping her father's penis would get hard again quickly, sucking with audible "…". I believe that with that kind of sucking, even a dead snake would come back to life!

Finally, thanks to Rosmah's efforts, her father became a hard man again. Rosmah was very attentive, calling for her father to lie down on the bed. She couldn't wait any longer, straightening her father's penis and sitting on it. Perhaps she was too hasty, or inserted too deeply, the penis hitting her cervix. A look of pained pleasure and satisfaction appeared on Rosmah's face. I unconsciously chuckled! It seemed Rosmah heard that chuckle! Rosmah was now sitting up, practically by the window. I smacked her on the window, and she paused, looking at me with a startled expression. It was too late to back away; our eyes met. When she realized I was spying, she continued her actions, rubbing her breasts while giving me a soft smile. Oh…! Was she seducing me, her husband? Rosmah seemed to be drawn in by my voyeurism; she began to climax, her moans growing louder. My father, with his limited strength, thrust upwards, and I masturbated faster and faster. Then Rosmah screamed, and they both reached climax simultaneously. My father ejaculated entirely into Rosmah's uterus, and I, too, ejaculated into the potted plants on the rooftop—hopefully, I wouldn't kill them! I smiled!

After that… it was time to leave! I was about to open the door and go downstairs when I heard someone coming up. I thought, "Who could it be this time? Dad's doomed!" I had no choice but to hide behind a large potted plant. Luckily, there was no moon tonight, and the rooftop was quite dark. As for the person coming upstairs, I wouldn't be able to see who it was until she got close to the window. Oh my god! It was Mom! I thought to myself… This time, things are going to change for the family! A woman's first reaction should be to make a scene, but Mom didn't. She seemed very calm. She looked around, nodded, and then went downstairs. Could it be… that Mom knew about this? I was a little confused… The next morning, I was rushing to work. Just as I was leaving, I saw Rosmah. She gave me a seductive smile. As the door closed, the image of last night flashed back into my mind… And as a result, I shamefully got an erection!

This week, I've been very distracted. The scene from that night made me masturbate many times, and I've also been having sex with my wife every day. Even she says she can't take it anymore! I'm always afraid my mom will call the office and cry and make a scene, which has exhausted me this week. And then, without warning, I tripped and fell at work, breaking my right hand! I had to stay in the hospital for the first week. I was in a private room with a private bathroom at the foot of my bed. The hospital didn't install a door, just a shower curtain, to prevent accidents. The place was quite comfortable. During my hospital stay, Rosmah brought me soup every day! Ah! At that moment… I finally noticed that Rosmah's hair had grown longer, and her skin, from working indoors so much, wasn't as dark as before. She looked more youthful, and her figure was actually quite good. Although I'd seen her that night, I hadn't paid attention to the size, but I'm sure she's a 34D! Her breasts are very prominent, and her buttocks are quite fleshy. I'm sure if she did a "doggy style" position, it would make a lot of "slap slap slap" sounds! Haha!

Anyway, on the third day in the hospital, I started to notice a body odor, because I hadn't showered for three days. I could still manage regular urination and defecation on my own! I got out of bed, wanting to take a shower. Just then, Rosmah came to my room with some soup. Rosmah asked if I needed help. At that moment… the images from that night resurfaced, and I unconsciously said… "Okay!" Rosmah helped me to the bathroom, her breasts rubbing against my left arm. Rosmah must have been wearing a thin bra, because I could feel how soft her breasts were. There was a chair in the bathroom. Rosmah helped me take off my hospital gown, which was quite loose and easy to undo. Now I was completely naked. At first, I was a little embarrassed, but Rosmah was very attentive, helping me sit down on the chair and then helping me shower. It felt like a Thai bath; if only there were more scenes like in a Thai bath… I thought! Lost in my fantasies, I unconsciously became hard again, and I couldn't hide it! Seeing my rock-hard penis, Rosmah gave me a lewd smile. Now, as she washed the most important part, Rosmah carefully knelt at my feet. Her loose neckline revealed her breasts completely. Her red lace bra was my favorite color, making my glans purplish. I thought Rosmah was deliberately showing off…! Now she gently held my penis in her hands, slowly washing it, saying to me, “Sir, your penis is big and hot.” I thought to myself… When a woman holds a man’s penis, which one wouldn’t be big and hot? Rosmah’s masturbation was excellent; she almost made me ejaculate. I quickly told her to stop and use the showerhead! Rosmah washed me from head to toe. I closed my eyes, afraid of getting water in them. Before long, out of the blue... a pair of warm lips enveloped my penis. I hurriedly opened my eyes and found that Rosmah was already skillfully giving me oral sex. At this moment... I believe no man would push away a woman who is giving him oral sex!

While washing my penis, I was almost ready to ejaculate. Now, with the added oral sex, in less than a minute, I shuddered and ejaculated all my semen into Rosmah's mouth. Rosmah's mouth has limited capacity, and the semen kept dribbling from the corners of her mouth. This was arguably the most stimulating ejaculation of my life. I was so exhausted I couldn't stand up. Rosmah used the showerhead to rinse my mouth, then helped me, naked, back to bed and covered me with the blanket! After serving me, Rosmah's own clothes were soaked. She took them off in the bathroom…whoosh! A beautifully sculpted female body appeared before me, complete with a red lace bra and thong. My penis reacted again, but with a burning pain; it had been hard for too long and needed rest! But my eyes remained fixed on Rosmah. Rosmah knew I was watching; she knew that seduction was more effective than nudity, so she wasn't in a hurry…! So, I spent a week in the hospital, then went home with Rosmah and his wife. I believe I'll need to rest for over a month! My wife was supposed to go to Canada for work last week, but because of my injury, she postponed it. She's leaving tomorrow! I'm secretly delighted, confident that I'll finally get my hands on Rosmah this month…

Today, Rosmah went to the market with my mom, and my dad went out for tea with friends. I was bored, and suddenly I thought… why not explore Rosmah's room? Maybe I'll find something. As soon as I thought it, I got to work, went upstairs, opened the door, and a sweet fragrance wafted in. There weren't many things in the room. I opened the wardrobe next to the door. Actually, what men most want to explore is underwear, isn't it?… Ah! Finally found it! Quite a few, some even new, mostly sexy lingerie. I thought, this is probably all bought by my dad for Rosmah. That lecherous dad, he has really good taste! There were red and purple clothes that I liked, and even sexy maid outfits. I told Rosmah to wear them while doing housework, so she wouldn't have to do any chores that day…

After exploring, I went downstairs, and Rosmah happened to be home. When she saw me, she greeted me with that lewd smile again. I asked, "Where's Mom?" Rosmah said, "Mom went to a friend's to play mahjong." I knew… My chance had come. I told Rosmah, "Put everything you bought away. When you get home, you should take a shower to keep yourself clean. Then come to my room and give me a massage, okay?" Actually, I was hinting at something to Rosmah, and I'm sure she understood. She replied, "Sir, please go back to your room and wait for me!" Hmm! I understood that too! After that, I went back to my room and immediately went to the bathroom to shower. My hand is much better now, but it still hurts a little, but showering isn't a big problem! I probably took longer than usual to shower, so by the time I was putting on my underwear, Rosmah had already knocked on my door. I went to open it, still in my underwear, because Rosmah had seen my whole body at the hospital last week. "Is this okay?" I asked Rosmah. Rosmah, with wet hair, smiled wickedly and came in. She was only wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and shorts, looking incredibly youthful… I lay down on the bed and had her massage my back. She had studied in Indonesia, so her massage was very thorough. After fifteen minutes, Rosmah told me to lie down, and I turned over. The scent of soap wafted from her, making me feel lightheaded, and my penis started to harden,
almost bursting out of my underwear. Rosmah must have seen it, but she was standing, massaging my hands. Of course,

I wouldn't miss the view under her collar. Today, Rosmah was wearing the purple bra I'd seen earlier; she must have chosen it carefully. It was incredibly attractive, and I really wanted to touch it! Lost in thought, Rosmah suddenly straddled me, her vulva resting on my penis. I let out an "Oh..." and didn't dare ask. It turned out she was going to massage my upper body. Every time she moved, her vulva rubbed against my penis. This temptation was driving me crazy; what man could resist? I sprang up, hugged Rosmah tightly, and kissed her relentlessly. At first, she pretended to be surprised, but under my frenzied kisses, she began to soften. I pushed her onto the bed, pulled up her t-shirt, and a purple bra was right in front of me. I went wild, my lips already on the bra. It smelled so good! I was conflicted. I loved the purple bra, but I loved the breasts inside even more. Rosmah was already letting out seductive moans. I decided to give up the purple and pushed the bra up further. Wow! Her breasts were a perfect 34D, and the nipples were even pink! I had always thought all Black people had black nipples, so this delighted me. My mouth wouldn't stop, sucking on the adorable pink nipples, licking and nibbling, not wanting to leave. My hands were busy too. Rosmah's breasts were incredibly firm, not flattening even when she was lying down, but standing tall and proud. I played with them for a long, long time until she pushed me away, her lips pursed. I snapped out of my daze and slowly kissed her, my hands simultaneously pulling down her underwear and panties. She was indeed a young girl, no belly fat, and not much pubic hair. I began to savor the taste of her vulva—wet, with a slightly salty aroma. Sucking on every drop of her nectar, my penis seemed harder than usual. Did Rosmah's nectar have an aphrodisiac effect? No wonder Dad was sucking so hard.

Rosmah pressed my head down between her legs, moaning incessantly. I felt a little breathless, so I used the momentum to stand up and return to the bed, convinced it was time to enter her mysterious cave. I reached for a condom at the bedside table, but she hugged me tightly, clamping her legs around my lower body, her eyes gesturing that I didn't need one. I hesitated! Rosmah finally spoke, saying I couldn't get pregnant, and that I could go straight in. I was overjoyed; the feeling of flesh against flesh was something I hadn't experienced in ages! I aimed at her vulva and thrust in all the way. Rosmah gasped, "Ah..." and came out, playfully hitting my chest with her hand. "Sir, your penis is so big, it was so uncomfortable when it went all the way in!" I said apologetically, "Sir, it's been so long since we've really done it! I feel so good I'm about to ejaculate!" Rosmah hugged me tighter, no longer making a sound, enjoying the pleasure of my thrusting. The feeling of "real" was too intense! Gazing at her 34D breasts swaying up and down, the sweet scent of her body filled my nostrils. My penis felt incredibly pleasurable as it was rubbed against the fleshy buds inside her vagina. A week's worth of semen was released, and in less than ten minutes, it all shot into Rosmah's uterus. My right hand could no longer support me, and I collapsed onto the naked Rosmah. Rosmah was enjoying the sensation of the warm semen. Then… she gently helped me up and laid me back on the bed. She went to the bathroom to shower for a while, and when she came out, she had a warm towel with

her and gently cleaned me. I hadn't felt this comforting in a long time. Under Rosmah's careful care, my penis began to respond again. Rosmah happily exclaimed, "Sir, you recovered so quickly! You're a true man!" Without hesitation, she took my penis into her mouth. Oh… I just ejaculated, and my penis is incredibly sensitive. Now, with Rosmah's little mouth inside me, I feel like I'm about to fly. My penis is slowly getting hard again. Watching Rosmah give me oral sex, the visual experience combined with the sensation in my lower body, is truly an extraordinary pleasure. I know Rosmah hadn't reached orgasm yet, so I gently stroked her face, gesturing for her to sit on top of me. Rosmah, like a child receiving a reward, happily gave me a wet kiss. Sigh… I cursed inwardly! She just finished giving me oral sex, and now she's kissing me—it feels like she's sucking my penis!

Rosmah straightened my penis and slowly inserted it into her vagina, enjoying her "big cock" routine, going up and down, in and out. I propped up the pillow, admiring Rosmah's posture, my left hand caressing her breasts, stroking and sucking them, feeling wonderful. I love looking at breasts the most; this is truly a wonderful creation from heaven. I admired Rosmah's breasts, slightly curved forward and upward, with perfectly sized areolas, a pinkish hue. I thought to myself, "Absolutely gorgeous." Rosmah closed her eyes, rubbing my penis against her clitoris, and I could feel it too. Rosmah began to speed up, even though I had just ejaculated and wouldn't ejaculate again so soon, I still wanted to keep my penis hard. If Rosmah had an orgasm, she wouldn't refuse me next time! Thrusting and thrusting... Suddenly, a warm current enveloped my penis; Rosmah had orgasmed! My penis, pubic hair, and the sheets were all soaked with Rosmah's nectar. She lay on my chest, her 34D breasts pressed against me like sponges, so warm. ...Rosmah finally woke up. She kissed me lightly and slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina. Rosmah knew I hadn't ejaculated yet, so she lowered her head and licked my penis. I felt it wasn't very hygienic, but she insisted, so I let her be. At that moment, I don't know if it was just my sensitivity or what... but I felt like there was a pair of eyes peeking from outside the bedroom. I guessed it couldn't be my wife; she had flown to Canada. My mother was out playing mahjong and wouldn't be back so early. My son was at school. It was most likely my father; he might already be back, but Rosmah and I were busy making love and hadn't noticed.

If it was my father, I wouldn't be too worried. He and Rosmah were having an affair, and I knew men were always looking for something new; what was wrong with having some fun? I wondered if my father was back so early because he wanted to make love to Rosmah. But Rosmah was already satisfied with my big cock. My dad must have been rejected by Rosmah. If not, she agreed to have sex with him. Her vagina was full of my semen lubricant. Just thinking about it... I laughed out loud, feeling great! But my lower body was getting increasingly aroused. Rosmah's tongue skills were amazing, circling and sucking on my balls. I grabbed her hair and quickened the pace of my oral sex. It's coming... Ah! It's coming... another blowjob! This time the amount was the same, but Rosmah "whooshed" and swallowed it all. Wow! Impressive! She smiled and lay down beside me. I stroked Rosmah's breasts and asked her if it felt good. She blushed and nodded. Then we chatted and laughed, talking about the night she had an affair with my dad. I asked her when she got together with my dad, and she pressed her face against my chest and told me in detail...

"It all started during my first month here. There were so many things I didn't understand, and my mother-in-law often scolded me. I cried, and my father-in-law, seeing me cry, repeatedly comforted me, saying things like, 'Don't be nervous, take your time, I'll teach you.' Sometimes he would buy me daily necessities and snacks, and he would also take me out. He treated me like a friend, taking me to different places. I've been to Victoria Peak and Ocean Park, and there are others, but he said he'd take me there more later. I'm so grateful to him. Once, I asked him in the lobby why he was so good to me. He said: 'A girl...'" "How hard it is for a son to leave home to work outside!" Hearing this, my nose stung, and I impulsively hugged my father-in-law and cried. After crying for a while, I felt a bulge in his genitals! My father-in-law said awkwardly, "Your body scent is very special. After I inhaled it, I had an arousal. My penis hasn't been erect for many years, but you've revived it." At that moment, I thought, I have nothing to repay my father-in-law with, and I also have sexual needs, so why not do him a favor…!

I then asked Rosmah curiously, "Didn't your profile say you were married? Aren't you afraid your husband will find out?" Rosmah then told me, "I didn't use a condom when we had sex just now because I can't get pregnant. My husband divorced me for that reason!" Oh…! I see. So, how are things between you and your father-in-law afterward? Rosmah continued: "Afterwards, my father-in-law and I kissed. We were in the living room; my mother-in-law wasn't home, so we naturally started doing it on the sofa. My father-in-law took off my top. I hadn't been there long, and I didn't even have a bra, just a small vest underneath. My breasts and nipples were clearly visible. My father-in-law stroked my breasts through the vest. He told me, 'Besides my mother-in-law, I've never been with another woman. This is my first time!' Like opening a gift, he slowly pushed up my vest, revealing my breasts to him. He sucked on my breasts like a baby, slowly savoring them. I reacted to his sucking! My vagina was soaking wet! I told my father-in-law, 'You can have sex with me,' but he pointed to his penis and said, 'I can't!' I looked, and his penis had returned to normal, but he said he could give me oral sex so he could have some pleasure, and that would satisfy him. So I took off my pants and let him have his way." I knelt on the sofa, raising my hips, and my father-in-law licked my vulva from behind. He drank all my juices, and I felt incredibly comfortable from his licking. Suddenly, he looked up and said excitedly, "Your penis is hard again! Hard! It's never been so hard. Can you let me try making love?"

Of course I was willing. My vulva felt so empty; I needed a penis. I nodded, gesturing for him to enter. He lifted his penis, applied some juices to my vulva, and slowly inserted it. He was very experienced, going in two inches and then withdrawing one. My vulva was incredibly itchy. Finally, his penis was fully inside! Although not as big as my husband's, it was more than enough at the time. He began his thrusting motions, which felt incredibly good. While making love, he constantly caressed my body. I could tell he hadn't had sex in a long time. He seemed to cherish this opportunity, as if he didn't want it to end so quickly. However, my father-in-law was getting on in years, and he sped up in less than ten minutes. Thankfully, he had given me oral sex earlier, providing some foreplay. His increased speed brought me to orgasm, and we both reached our climaxes simultaneously. Afterwards, my father-in-law lay on my back, sweating, and we only got dressed after he had rested. Actually, during the act, I saw a figure flash past the front door (the area is relatively safe, and few outsiders come and go, so the door is closed at night). I couldn't see clearly, but I believed it was my mother-in-law, and I didn't dare think about it anymore!

The next day, my mother-in-law's attitude towards me changed noticeably. She didn't scold me anymore and treated me like my father-in-law did, taking me to the market to buy medicinal herbs and teaching me how to brew them. I thought she was buying them for herself, but I was wrong. She was buying them for me. She said, "A woman's youth is limited; she needs to take good care of her body, otherwise she'll suffer from many illnesses when she's old." I thought to myself, that person outside the door that day must have been my mother-in-law; she was hinting that I should properly cater to my father-in-law's sexual needs. I didn't dare ask why, I just nodded...

Over the next few weeks, my father-in-law bought me a lot of lingerie, mostly sexy styles. We made love once or twice a week. I told him I couldn't get pregnant, so he always felt at ease. One time, we made love in the living room again. He had regained his confidence and could last over twenty minutes. He had also become bolder. Once, he took me to the back garden to make love. We were both naked, facing the lake. I was terrified of being seen, but he said, "The garden is surrounded by walls on both sides, and the other side of the lake is so far away! No one will see us..."

Although I was still a little worried, I also felt a thrill, and with a try-it-out mentality, we did it! It felt a bit like having sex in the wild. I was pressed against the garden fence, and my father-in-law entered from behind. He held my waist and thrust into my hips, his penis penetrating deep into my uterus. Each thrust felt like an electric shock. Afterward, we switched positions. My father-in-law lay on the wooden floor of the garden and beckoned me to sit on him. I slowly inserted his penis into my vagina. Ah… having sex with my father-in-law, although not too intense, had a different kind of enjoyment. He was very gentle and attentive, and the garden setting aroused our inner wildness. A warm spring began to flow from my uterus. I pressed against his chest and rubbed against him forcefully. He let out a muffled groan, and thick semen was released from his penis into my uterus, and I immediately climaxed! This was my fourth time having sex with my father-in-law, and it was the most exciting one…

In his spare time, my father-in-law would talk about family matters. Once, I asked him why he hadn't had sex in so long. He said, "More than ten years ago! Back then, because of work, my father-in-law and mother-in-law would start working from the moment they woke up and wouldn't return home until evening. Finally, when our child was thirteen, my mother-in-law was diagnosed with uterine cancer. To save her life, she had her entire uterus removed. Although she recovered, she lost her interest in sex, and sometimes she would experience pain in her genitals. Gradually... my father-in-law stopped having sex with her!" My mother-in-law had hinted that my father-in-law could go out and see prostitutes, but he always felt they were unhygienic, so he never went. He told me all this…”

Ah! If Rosmah hadn’t told me, my husband wouldn’t have known that Dad and Mom hadn’t had sex in a long time! No wonder Mom was so calm when she saw Dad cheating outside the window that night; she probably tacitly approved of his behavior…

I can’t sleep again tonight. The thought of sneaking into Rosmah’s room for a tryst made me tiptoe upstairs, intending to peek through the window to see if Rosmah was asleep. And then… sigh…! I saw Dad again. Rosmah was dressed as a maid, having sex with Dad. A scene straight out of an adult film was playing out again. I fantasized about the old days, where a young master would buy a girl, and the master, overcome with lust, would rape her! This was exactly the scene, except there was no rape. They were having an affair, and affairs are always more intense than affairs with a partner; men just love that thrill. I watched Dad's penis going in and out of Rosmah's vagina, both of them moaning. Dad held Rosmah's breasts, thrusting and thrusting, the pleasure surging between them. The bodies moved, and then Dad let out a soft "Ah," his penis releasing its pressure, completing the act. Afterwards, they both put their clothes back on. Dad, tired, went downstairs, and Rosmah escorted him to the exit of the rooftop. Suddenly, I hugged her from behind, startling Rosmah so much she almost screamed! "Sir?" I hummed in response. Rosmah calmed down, but my hands were anything but. They were cupping Rosmah's breasts—so soft and elastic. She turned and kissed me. "Sir, you were peeking!" I smiled silently, my hands moving from Rosmah's... I slipped my clothes on and moved my hands up to her breasts. Rosmah had already put her bra back on, and I pulled her shirt up as I did so. She said coquettishly, "No, people might see us on the rooftop. Shall we go back to the room?" I ignored her. Let them see if they want! The feeling was even more stimulating. I took off Rosmah's shirt, and as soon as it was off, my lips touched her red lace bra. The girl's sweaty scent stimulated my senses. I vigorously played with her breasts, and Rosmah grabbed my head, pulling it towards her chest. My hands moved to the bra clasp and unhooked it in an instant! Her nipples were beckoning to me, as if saying, "Come and eat me!" "I kissed her nipple hard. Rosmah's breasts were so delicious; I really wanted to devour them.

My left hand started to move down, gliding over her smooth belly, through her panties, and touching her clitoris. When I touched Rosmah's clitoris, she immediately curled up, pulling my head even tighter. I rubbed her clitoris for a while, and Rosmah almost came. It was time to enter that wonderful black hole! My fingers slid towards her wet black hole, and she whispered in my ear: 'Sir...it's really not good here!' These words made me even more aroused. My fingers probed into her hole, wet and slippery, pulled out and sucked back in. Rosmah was already moaning loudly, and I saw out of the corner of my eye..." There was a dark figure on the next rooftop. Rosmah had her back to the figure, so she couldn't see it.

My eyes met the figure's; it was the neighbor's maid. I gave her a lewd smile, and she retreated to the exit. I pulled out my large penis, and as soon as Rosmah saw it, she immediately knelt down and began giving me oral sex. I had thought the neighbor's maid had already gone downstairs! Turns out she was still hiding at the exit, peeking. I was sure she would be very surprised to see my large penis! I gestured for Rosmah to stand up, placing her hands on the rooftop railing. This angle was perfect for the neighbor's maid to see our bodies entwined. I lifted Rosmah's hips, and my penis slowly slid in. At this point, Rosmah was already moaning incoherently, "Ah...ah! Sir...ah! Faster...ah!" "Sir...sir," I was going to take it slow, to make Rosmah feel hungry, and she would naturally moan louder.

The maid next door might be masturbating! Finally, I fully inserted my penis into Rosmah's vagina. I stroked Rosmah's buttocks, round and smooth, and couldn't help but slap them. Then, I felt Rosmah's vagina contract. Wow! It felt so good, her vagina was so tight, it felt so good on my big cock! I started piston-like movements, thrusting a few times, slapping, then contracting again. So good, her vagina was so slippery and tight, thinking about this woman beneath me, letting my penis enter and exit her body at will. I could touch every part of her as I pleased, and as long as she worked in my house, I could have sex with her anytime! And... Don't worry about hygiene. If humans didn't have the concept of marriage, wouldn't it be wonderful to have this woman today and that woman tomorrow? But this woman, I believe, has already conquered me. Thinking of this, my penis kept getting engorged and growing bigger, filling Rosmah's cunt completely. She felt my change and said, "Sir, you're so amazing, I'm about to climax." I thrust into her hard for ten minutes, and gradually Rosmah was about to reach her climax… Her legs were already unsteady, so I withdrew my penis and carried Rosmah to the rooftop bench to lie down. Then, I lifted my penis again, aimed it at her cunt, and thrust it in hard once more. Rosmah let out an "Ah," and then babbled incoherently in some languages, like Indonesian, English, oh…! Sir…! oh sir…! fuck me…oh no! oh god~

Rosmah's moans had an encouraging effect. I glanced at the maid next door again and saw that she had run behind the fence, only her bulging eyes peeking out. I thought to myself, I can't disappoint my audience, so I gripped Rosmah's breasts tightly with both hands and thrust into her cunt with all my might. The maid next door also let out a soft moan. Surrounded by stereo sound, my penis tightened, and thick semen shot into Rosmah's cunt like a machine gun, "plop plop plop." This was my most intense and longest ejaculation ever; the feeling lasted at least five minutes. She ejaculated right into my clitoris, bringing me to another orgasm. Rosmah and I were both exhausted after this encounter! I rested for a while, and as my penis withdrew from Rosmah's vagina, large gushes of my semen flowed out. In that instant, I had a feeling—a feeling of conquering a woman, a feeling of immense satisfaction!

Looking back at the spot where the maid had been peeping next door, she had already quietly left! I believe... I think my audience member is quite satisfied!

When I carried Rosmah back to the room, she told me, "I didn't even reach orgasm when I was making love with my father-in-law. Luckily, my husband appeared in time. Actually, I would have agreed to whatever he wanted me to do." I thought to myself... no wonder she was so compliant!

I covered Rosmah with the blanket, and she quickly fell asleep. I got dressed and went downstairs to sleep!

The morning after being spied on by the maid next door, I was still sleeping in my room. It was a public holiday, so I wasn't working. Because I had made love with Rosmah a little late last night, I was still sleeping in. In my drowsy state, I felt like my penis was being licked in someone's mouth. I groggily opened my eyes and saw someone moving up and down inside my blanket. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but my penis felt more and more intense, and the person was moving faster and faster. I knew it must be my slutty maid, Rosmah, giving me oral sex. I lifted the blanket, and sure enough, I guessed right. As soon as she saw me wake up, she said, "Good morning, sir."

I'm "calling" you to wake up~ and then I continued to diligently lick my big cock. I thought to myself, this is a good way to wake you up. I said to Rosmah: "When your wife isn't home, you have to wake me up this way." Rosmah looked up and smiled, saying: "No problem, I'd love to." Rosmah's mouth was so gentle, and her tongue felt so good licking me. Seeing my satisfied expression, Rosmah worked even harder on my big cock. About 20 minutes later, I ejaculated my first load of the day into her mouth. Rosmah swallowed my semen milk with little expectation, then slowly licked my big cock clean. She said to me: "Sir, can I drink your 'milk' every morning from now on?" I smiled and said: "Sure, but you have to squeeze it out yourself~" Rosmah smiled at me and then told me to come downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, I went out to buy some things. On my way home, I took a crowded bus. On that crowded bus, I happened to run into the maid next to me. She saw me, nodded, and I smiled back. I noticed she had a decent figure; while not as pretty as my Rosmah, she was still quite attractive. In that cramped compartment, we were pressed tightly together. She didn't shy away, and even pressed her breasts against me. Of course, I wouldn't refuse; I'm not picky! My penis reacted, and when she saw it, she immediately used a reusable bag to shield it, while her other hand gently stroked it. Oh…! So comfortable, but not enough to make me ejaculate. Before I got off the bus, the maid next to me said, "The boss's family is going on a trip next week, and no one will be home for a week. I'm so bored! Sir, could you come and keep me company?" I thought to myself… Hehehe! Another girl I can conquer.

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