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On a cold night when the wife was away at her parents', the house was silent. The husband was alone in his bedroom when the maid came to the kitchen wrapped in a saree to clean. Seeing the shine of her young body, the husband's heart stirred. He thought, since the wife isn't here, this is a good opportunity. He caught the girl working in the kitchen and said, 'I'll give extra money for a little service.' The shy maid agreed. The husband sat her on the gas stand, took off his clothes, and started squeezing the maid's big boobs. A storm of shame and arousal rose in the beauty's body. She said, 'Sahib, slowly, someone will see.' Smiling, the husband said, 'The house is empty, just enjoy.' He lifted the maid's saree, heated her lips with kisses, then slid a finger into her wet spot. The maid kept moaning, 'Ahh, it feels so good.' The husband slowly inserted his hard cock into her juicy hole and started thrusting gently. The silence of the kitchen filled with their hot breaths. No bed creaking, just the gas stand rattling, like a flood of desi fun. The beauty's hanging boobs shook with every thrust. She said, 'Slower, my body is burning.' In excitement, the husband replied, 'Your body is heaven.' The lustful game was at its peak. Just then, the sound of the neighbor's footsteps made both hearts race. The beauty peeked out the window and asked, 'Did someone come?' The husband said, 'The door is locked, just enjoy.' But the intoxication of lust was so high that neither could stop. A glimpse of the beauty's hidden past flashed, as if this torment had happened with someone before. In bold excitement, she said, 'Hurry up, my heart is beating.' The husband said softly, 'The night is young, enjoy the full intoxication.' The cold wind from the window, the old kitchen items, and the silence of the house became the secret of their lustful game. Sweat dripped from the beauty's body, as the pleasure of loneliness became part of a new story, igniting a new fire in both hearts.