Tamil Nagerkoil and Telungu Komatis

I am Amrithavalli. I am a Tamil lady and no knowledge of telungu. I am employed as a servant maid in a komatis house in tenali, part-time. They have only one son, a black skin boy of 12 years. The house owner is a leading kirana merchant in salt bazar in tenali, with an annual turnover of more than ten crores. He hashis ugly black skinned wife, with hanging breasts and loose vagina. She is a very sexy lady but her husband is half-impotent. He always needs money, money, money. She always needs sex, sex, sex. They have their 12 years son in the school. One night the couple was sleeping in their bed room adjacent to the boys study room. The time was 11 night. I was awake and observing the boy from the window space. He was peeping into the other side small window after putting off the bulb. They were not able to find that the boy is observing them since the entire room is dark. The couple had only zero watt bulb burning. The boy is constantly watching them. The lady is starving for sex from her husband. Their room is in the middle and my area of sleeping is outside but can see into the room of the couple.

The lady is coming near to the husband sleeping with groaning. She slowly raised his dhoti and found the penis small in size with no response. She slowly took his penis into her left hand and started to shake it. The husband did not object to it. But there was no action at all. She was going on shaking it fast and faster but still there is no action 0of his penis. This was being observed by the boy from the other room through the window. I got shocked. I entered his room. The room was dark with no zero watt bulb burning. He was constantly watching his mother holding his father’s penis in her hand and shaking it but found no action over the penis. But unfortunately the boy’s penis started to raise and getting erected. His penis now is strong and in 90 degrees, coming out from the dark nicker. He was seeing the scene and is meadling with his penis. It is shaking up and down constantly and the boy is not able to tolerate the scene and his penis. He found his mother continuously peddling with his father’s penis. I entered the boy’s dark room and slowly touched him. He shocked to see me and immediately came down from the window. I asked what the matter is and why he is looking into the other room through the window after putting off the bulb. He did not answer anything but I found his penis in the nicker in its 90 degrees position. He observed me seeing his penis.

I mounted the chair and looked into the other room and found his mother still struggling and peddling her husband’s penis that has no action. I came down and asked the boy whether he is seeing that and he said yes. He was little shivering. I immediately bolted the dark room and took the boy and sat him over my lap. I kissed him. His penis is still in 90 degrees and it is struggling to come out of the dark color nicker. I saw it. He saw me constantly seeing his penis. He asked what it is and I told him that I found his mother in the other room is shaking his father’s penis with her hand and there is no response. He said that he too found the same. I was not knowing the local language telungu. He was pressing his penis down. This time I prevented him from it and removed his hand from the penis and allowed his penis to be at 90 degrees. I kissed him and he felt happy. I again kissed him and he felt very joy. He kissed me. I asked him to kiss my bulging breasts. He himself removed my blouse hooks and brought out both my breasts ands started to squeeze them. I asked how he knew that he should squeeze the lady’s breasts. He replied that many times he found his father squeezing the breasts of his mother in the nights. But his mother never got satisfaction. I told him that he is squeezing by breasts excellently and this made his penis to come out of the nicker. I found it straight. He got frightened when my eyes fell over his erected penis.

I told him to keep quite without meadling with his penis and allowed the penis to grow in its size and shape. It increased its size to 7 inches, now I started to touch his lengthy erected 90 degrees penis. He felt extremely joy and started to kiss my both breasts. I allowed to dash his penis against my ‘boddu’. He did and the tip of his penis is touching my ‘boddu’. I felt happy over it. I asked the boy whether he is interested in fucking me and he said yes. I dropped my inner wear and he raised my sari and touched my vagina with his penis. I felt as if I was electrocuted. Excellent touch. He was holding by both breasts in his two hands and is dashing his penis against my wet vagina. I allowed him to enjoy me. I took his penis into my hand and inserted it into my vagina and asked the boy to penetrate it deep inside by shaking it in-and-out. He rubbed my inside vagina with his 7 inches penis for more than ten minutes. He has great potentiality when he is only 12 years of age. He fucked me that way twice and went to bed. I now got up to the bench and started peeping into the other room only to find out what is going on there. I found the woman naked and lying over the man and struggling hard to insert his penis into her vagina but no use. The penis is not raising. It is not shaking also. After more than half an hour struggle, the lady got up and took to her dress and opened the door to go to the bath room. I also opened the boy’s room. He was sleeping.

I also simultaneously went into the bath room. I found the lady adjusting her sari with a sorrowful face. I asked what the reason is. She did not answer me at all but started cutting her sorry-face. She purposely unhooked her blouse and asked me to wear it properly over her upper body. I also wear it over her by touching her breasts. She did not object to this. I tried again and again. She did not at all object. I told her that the blouse became short for her and I will go into the bed room and fetch another blouse to cover her. She agreed. I went into the room and brought my blouse a little big in size. I wore it to her. It is fitting correctly. While wearing it also I purposely touched her hanging breasts. I did it again and again. She did not object it all. I told her that she got good breasts in spite of her age. She did not believe. I took both her breasts into my hands and shown them to her telling they are beautiful but they are not actually beautiful somehow I want her to come down to my terms to take lesbian sex. She came too close to me and my both hands are still holding her two breasts. I was pressing them a little to which there was no objection. I started my speed and still there was no objection from the mistress. I removed the button hooks and took the naked breasts into my hands. I went back to her and by spreading my hands to her front underneath her hands, I held the breasts and like men pressing and squeezing the women’s breasts, I also started to do it again and again. Surprisingly there is no absolute objection. I squeezed the mistress’s breasts for more than half an hour and she continuously co-operated with me all the time. I started getting my vagina very wet.

I was not able to tolerate my sex craze. I stopped pressing her breasts. She asked for the reason for stopping it. I told her that I felt sex-craze and I need somebody to insert something into my wet vagina now starving for penis. She took me into her bed room and took out a ‘kaakarakaaya’ and inserted it into my wet vagina and started to drive it into my wet vagina and vagina started to bulge and invited the ‘kaakarakaaya’ into my sex-craze vagina. I started to move to front and back as if a man is fucking the woman in standing position. The; kaakarakaaya’ got many extra growths over its skin and the extra grown gave me a high temper satisfaction. I now started to hold her two breasts into my hands and started to squeeze them very much. I continuously did it for more than half an hour though I discharged my substance from my vagina few seconds ago. I did not mind for it. But she did not stop penetrating the ‘ kaakarakaaya’ in my vagina and I also did not stop squeezing her hanging and loose breasts. Sex will not prevent anything whether the breasts are young or old or stiff or loose or hanging or small or big etc. Unfortunately the son woke up long time back and was observing us playing the sex game with each other. We went to sleep since the time was only 3 a.m. The next day at 10 in the morning the boy came to me on the road and said that he had seen the whole incident of sex of myself with his mother in the bath-room and also bed room.

We two laughed at it profoundly again and again and I touched at his naked penis this time and he touched my naked vagina again and again. That night the boy and myself played a lot of sex games in the dark room when his mother was again and again trying to raise his father’s penis in her hands but in vain. The next day morning she invited me into her bath room and applies soap all over her back-body and I did with profound soap and applied heavy soap lather all over her back, thighs, baginal space, anus, legs etc. I found a great deal of black and white hair all over her vaginal space. I allowed her to agree for my applying shaving cream all over there and shave off the huge growth of hair. Now after shave the place is smooth, silk smooth, beautiful, and excellent. She thanked me but I did not leave her there. I started to kiss her vagina that started to get bulge bit by big. It started to expand its size and shape also and soon her vagina became a big, broad, wide, and deep. I lipped all over vagina vigorously till all her substance came out throwing from her clean-shaven vagina. She felt extremely satisfied with my lesbian sex. We undertook it again and again many times within a period of three years. I became her personal vaginal-barber and lesbian fucker. She was able to maintain her health. She said that as long as I am available with her, she did not expect her husband to fuck her anytime. My husband was transferred to Guntakal, another s.c. Railway destination on promotion. Dear readers: pls mail your comments over this to my email ID: .

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