I lost my husband about a year after marriage and I got busy with my life just bringing up my daughter who was just born at that time.This episode hap...ened about a month ago when both my daughter and her hubby were at my place staying overnight. Now it was quite late in the night and my daughter bid us good night and was off to bed saying she was tired and requested me to stay around and give My SIL Company because he was still having his drink. To describe him he is quite tall with the usual. There were many girls, who were trying to get me to dance, I did dance with a few, but my feet were screaming at me to rest. I decided to go out get some fresh air, I left my fathers temple, grabbed my lyre, sat under a huge gorgeous oak tree, and started to play softly. I lost track of time, but jumped when I heard a voice call out, "you play so lovely." I stopped playing looking around for the voice, and stopped as soon as I saw her, she was one of my brothers newest maids, one he has not. Scrambling back to her kit, she pretended to be putting her stuff away, though it was already secured. She could only hope, for his sake, Jet was following her suggestion.Jet responded to the urgency in her voice by sitting down and refastening the cuffs, just as a man rushed in."Abby!" Mike glared at her and then stared down the dirtbag. "What the hell you doing printing him alone?" He turned his rage and fury on the dirtbag, grabbing a fistful of the designer tux shirt and lifting him out of. His cock sprung out when he dropped his pants. Once he was undressed he lay down between the colored girl's legs and tried, unsuccessfully, to enter her. Shanika reached down and gently took hold of him and guided him into her wet black pussy. He propped himself up on his hands and thrust his cock deep into his slave girl. Shanika looked into his eyes as he thrust again and again. After the next thrust his eyes grew wide and he gasped and spasmed, she felt the warm sensation of his semen inside.