Should you need me, I’ll be in the kitchen. Don’t be afraid to walk into the rooms. They all need dusting.”The cleaning took two minutes. Hardly...any dust. She ate every morsel of the curried lamb the servant cooked for her. She expected to eat outside. Instead she ate at the kitchen table. The portions were large, and Fatima sighed heavily mid way through the plate.“How is it?” asked Shrika.“Delicious, really it is.”“Work well earned. You are from the lower sections I take it?”“Yes. Right in. “Why are you interested in me?” she mumbled.“I just like you,” I knew I mustn’t hesitate, “and you’re sexy.”“But I’m not like Sylvie Janner and the others.” Sylvie is stunning, popular and an A student.“I don’t want you to be like them.” That was strange in a way, but true. I was feeling protective, more than anything, and it was a warm feeling.“But I’m stupid and boring. And I probably won’t even be any good at it.” In her mind, then, it was sex. At some intuitive level, a way forward.“I’m not. ”She thrusted her ass into the air towards my dick and I grabbed some lube from under the seat to get ready to fuck her ass. She looked up at me while I lubed it up in front of her brown eye.I slowly inserted my dick into her ass as she sucked on Bob’s dick. She moaned as I pushed in every inch of my dick into her tight ass. Her ass was tight, but I wasn’t planning being on gentle so I stretched her ass to the limit by trying to go balls deep into her ass every time.She loved. How fucking hot you are…..mmmmmm” Lisa blurted out as she started to lick her way around my drenched bodyI stopped shaking and lifted myself off the stick and was surprised how easily I popped off and climbed into the back seat and laid down in the juices that had gathered there from me and Lisa. The car stank of sex and I was loving it. Lisa moved over and adjusted the front seats enabling us to have more room in the back. I was resting against the door with my legs wide apart and my fanny.