So it all begins one day when I was washing my cloths during weekend and the machine wasn’t working well. I was trying to figure out the problem but...it was quiet difficult task for me. Suddenly she comes out of kitchen and passes by me. Seeing me struggle with machine she says if I have any problem I can wash my cloths in her machine. That was the moment when I first noticed her. She was slim and brown complexions wearing a sleeveless gown till her knees. In that fraction of a second I would. ? She lightly tapped her foot into my balls. ?You had better start trying a whole lot harder slave or this is going to be the longest, most painful hour of your life.??I’m sorry Mistress please forgive me I’m an ignorant piece of shit and not worthy of your time thank you so much for taking the time to lock up this thing I call a penis that is now completely under your control. I will do anything you ask of me mistress.??That was a little better slave I guess it will have to do now kiss my. ’ I groaned as I continued to hammer my huge organ into her tight cunt. I kept on belittling Peter and I could sense it was obviously also giving Carmen a thrill as she moaned out ‘Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Ryaaaaaaaan, I’m cumming.’ For some time I continued hammering my cock into her and then I flipped us around so she was on top of me. Still buried deep into my mature lover, Carmen began working her cunt muscles around my cock while sitting completely still on top of me. I reached up and began to play. ”“Excuse me?” She replied, not quite understanding.“You asked me to call you a cab, so I called you a cab.”“I’m sorry,” she said with contrition, “My English is not very good. I would like to arrange transportation to a restaurant a few miles from here. I thought the term for that transportation was a ‘cab’.”“Your English stinks, miss,” the desk clerk said nastily, “But you are correct, we do call that a ‘cab’ or ‘taxi.’”“I’m sorry,” she said, “I have only just arrived in this country, but I.