I gulped, my heart hammering in my chest. But this was promising. He seemed open to negotiation. I forced a smile onto my face, turning on the char.... “More than you can handle,” I answered as I licked my lips.He grinned, rubbing his hand along his crotch. “Little white girl like you can’t handle this sort of trouble,” he countered in an ominous voice.“Little white girl like me can handle - ANY - sort of trouble,” I promised in a mocking voice that matched his tone. He paused, his male. In the evening I came had dinner and went to sleep.next morning Suman the maid came and said Sahab uth jaoo naa safai karni hai.I just lay on the bed and asked her to sweep the floor.She did her job and said shab main jaun..I said thik hai jaoo par tum mujhe bhaiyaa bulaaoo na I don’t like shaab .She smiled and said ok.She sat on the chair and said main chai banauu kiya aap ke liye I said yes thanks.We had tea and talked on various matters .After 20 minutes she said aree I have to go to another. " I had to remind you to take off my skirt. Then you couldn't make the zipper work." And there you were in nothing but your panties and shoes. You put my hand between your legs and said, 'Rub me..' I wasn't expecting the wetness in the fabric, but you seemed to like me rubbing you there and I sure liked doing it. Finally you stepped back and slid your panties off and stepped out of your shoes. You were so gorgeous. Your raven hair and eyes, your perfect tits, a triangle of black fur hiding your. Tabhi mujhe kavita ki aawaj aai, etani jaldi thak gaye. Mai to hairan ho gaya or uski tarf dekhane laga, wo bed pe baithi thi or apni pussy se mera sperm ungli pe leke chat rahi thi.Mjhe dhekh kar wo hasne lagi or usne mujhe pass bulaya. Mai to hairan tha. Tabhi usne uske drawer me se ke vibrator nikal kar mujhe dhikhaya aur mujhe kahne lagi roj ese use karke apni pyas bujhati thi lekin aaj tumne khush kar diya.Maine use pucha ki to fir pahele kyu mana kar rahi thi, to boli paheli bar kisike.