I was afraid to talk to people, feeling unworthy of them because of my size and colour. The other brown skinned girl in my class was of course, Bailey... Upon finding out that she was also born in South Africa, I latched onto the one thing we both had in common with the hope that we would become fast friends. I was soon to find out though, that unlike Rochelle, Bailey wasn't all that perfect. Petty at times, she held grudges and was far too opinionated for her own good. She thought she was better. Her lips were freshly painted glossy red and with each slow step her tits managed to wobble and draw me to her, deeper and deeper out of reality and into her existence! Before I knew it she was leaning over, putting her hands on the arms of the chair that I sat in and she leaned over giving her husband the same view I had had only moments before. I was feasting my eyes on all of her body! The dark material of the g-string had stripes of translucent material that allowed me to glimpse the. Life went on, mundane and boring as normal. Met a babe in office, receptionist, and we’d hook up every now and then. She had a boyfriend, but would enjoy the boss’s company (mine) and get a few favours done by me.6 month’s later, the maid was going on a one month leave. Could she ask her daughter in law to replace her?I gave a sleepy nod,” s’long she cooks good “, was all I could muster after a late night binge.So on that fateful Sunday, in comes my maid, with her daughter-in-law in tow. Slim. ‘When you do that, it makes me crazy!’ she whispered. ‘You’re turning me on. What are we going to do?’ ‘I’m already turned on,’ Bobby replied. ‘Just being with you does that.’ ‘We ought to go somewhere,’ Paula murmured, her hand fumbling his pants open and sliding inside onto the swollen shaft of his cock. ‘What’s the matter with right here?’ Bobby groaned. ‘He…here?’ Paula gasped as his hand slid between her slim legs and onto her naked, wet pussy. ‘What…what if…if someone comes?’ ‘You want.