I need you to step out of the car." What? What for? What did I do?" she asks."There's a stolen vehicle report that matches the vehicle you're driving,... he says, making the whole thing up. "Please step out of the car." What, that's outrageous! This is my car!" Miss Bush, I'm not asking you again. Step out of the car."Sophia opens the door and steps out. She adjusts her dress so it goes all the way down to her knees."Ok, hands on the car and spread your legs. I need to search you."Sophia. She gave an excusing smile and said it was due to the heavy downpour. I asked her to get in quickly so that she is done with the daily chores. I knew she was unsatisfied and very much uninterested in the work. Apprehending the problem I asked her to wash the utensils and just dust my room and leave. Her eyes sparkled as if she had been granted the boon she was craving for. She moved very fast and when done with the utensils she came to my room for dusting. I could see the swaying lust in her. "Su-uure" I practically stuttered."Come on in and close the curtain"I was stunned - here I was, an average Indian guy, being asked by this superior white man to help clean his perfect body. I wasn't about to turn down this opportunity! I quickly complied with his request and entered the cubicle."Why don't you start by rubbing some shower cream into my chest?" He poured it into my willing hands and I slowly ran them over his hard pecs. He guided my hands down his ripped abs before leading them. My cock must have swelled to a new size when I felt her mouth wrapped around my hard shaft. She couldn’t deep throat my cock like my girlfriend could but she knew how to make up for it by stroking me with her hand at the same rhythm as her mouth moved. I watched as my girlfriend hiked up her skirt and started rubbing her wet pussy. She pinched and pulled on her nipples as she watched our new friend working on my cock. She was doing an excellent job on me as well, as I could feel the orgasm.