‘You very pretty,’ he said. ‘Thank you,’ she said. ‘I didn’t know you could speak English.’ ‘We learn from the work here.’ ‘Oh.’...‘When your husband come back?’ ‘I don’t know. Why … do you ask?’ She felt the color come to her cheeks. ‘Nothing,’ he said. ‘What’s your name?’ She tugged her skirt gently across the full smoothness of her thighs. ‘Makumud,’ he said. ‘My friend name is Khalid. He think you are very pretty. He said to me, she is nice girl. You no touch American woman with blonde hair. Iknew she was a woman and didn't really have a cock but I was beginningto wish she did."Do you want me to make you feel better Kerry? her quiet voice was sosexy. "Would you like to know what a woman feels?" She gyrated againstme, making me groan with pleasure, but never touching my cock.She moved one hand behind my back and switched so that her hand was ontop of mine. She moved it across the front of her jeans and I felt thehard bulge there. Her other hand moved to my groin but didn't. I simply nodded. He pushed my legs up over my head and I felt the stockings tight along my legs Glancing sideways I looked at the mirror and saw just my long brown hair, and legs shining in the silky stockings with my legs pinned against my arms as Chris lay on top of me, his massive cock rock hard again. He eased the head against my slippery arse and started to push. He told me to push out towards him which made things easier. I then felt and heard him enter my arse as the head literally. "He followed his wife to the kitchen still not capable of walking in theheels as good as he should.Pam found several faults in his work and pointed them out. "Honey I amnot picking on you. I know it's tough failing at work and being pickedon and that's not what I am doing here. I am just trying to point outthat this household has certain standards and they need to be met. Nowfix your mistakes and then come to the bedroom."The point about his failing at work and not meeting the.