Kamini Soren poured the last mug of water on her head. Water dripped from her dark black hair and ran down her ebony body in tiny, diamond-like beads. She sighed. Turning to her left, she opened the small window beside the toilet as a faint breeze entered the bathroom. The fresh air teased her extremely black nipples. They began to tingle and stiffen. She smiled…. enjoying the sensation of the air caressing her naked body. She found it arousing and a welcome change from the oppressive heat of atmosphere recently.
From the bathroom’s window she looked across her narrow yard to her new Malkin ( Employer ) Shabana’s large two-story green house, which was separated from her small three rooms based poor house by a waist-high hedge. She considered herself wrapping just in a ‘Gamcha’ ( Towel like cloth but relatively thinner ), then decided against it.
It was too hot….. besides, she enjoyed the air on her bare, wet skin. She knew that anyone looking up at her bathroom’s window would easily be able to see her ebony color tits, but she didn’t care. Actually, it was more than just not caring. The thought of someone seeing her topless, with her black nipples hard and thick, made her clit begin to swell. Her cunt began to moisten.
She reached down and pressed her index finger to her brown pearl, then stroked her wet swollen cunt-lips. She looked over to her employer’s house next to hers. There was a picture window and another small one beside that downstairs facing her house. Upstairs, there were two windows covered by curtains….. her Malkin and her teenage son Salim’s bedrooms. Anyone wanted to watch from them would be able to see her naked.
She smiled wickedly and brushed her fingers over her left nipple….. remembering her hot encounter with her Chote-Malik ( Junior Employer ) previous night…. and getting a mind-shattering orgasam with his magnificent teenage cock. Although her ‘Chote-Malik’ Salim was just an innocent kid….. and novice in sex, she was able to train him and in return she got as much pleasure with his eight inches hard cock as a full-grown youth could provide.
Although Kamini was a low-class Adibasi maid, she had allmost a friendly relation with her nurse employer Shabana Azmi. Her Muslim Malkin was also a widow like her who lived with her son Salim and widower father Sharif next to her for almost seven years. Her father Sharif who worked as a swimming coach, treated her own father Kenaram just like his own brother….. and not like a subordinate staff.
She wondered what her father or Sharif Chacha would think if they could know her recent fuck-session with Salim. Then she recalled the moments she had caught their eyes roaming over her only Saree-Clad semi-exposed body. She couldn’t even forget those moments when her father had tried to console her….. hugging her in his strong chest…. rubbing her ass and grinding his bulge on her mound.
She could remember her father’s huge cock rubbing against her hairy crotch during those comforting moments which naturally had made her excited and she couldn’t help but press her moistening cunt on his throbbing cock. It was usually when she wore a Saree only without any blouse or Saya ( Petticoat )…. like most Adibasi women, that would reveal most of the upper portion of her right tit.