She had promised to cover for her. But she was going to make her pay. The bitch. Soon enough she had donned the lot. The dress, it fitted, barely, pub...rty and genetics had been more generous to her compared to her friend, the apron, and of course, what French maid outfit wouldn’t be complete without sheer thigh high stockings with lace topping and platform heels? She was still quizzing over how she was supposed to get any work done in those shoes as she adjusted the straps around her ankle.. They fell on the floor and had a round of violent kissing. He also squeezed her boobs over her bra hard while he was kissing. When I went, I was trying to apply colour inside her bra but was finding it difficult as the bra was too tight. Seeing this, sakshi asked me to wait while she unhooked her bra in the spur of a moment. Everyone was surprised and amazed to see her topless. I took to first opportunity to suck her boobs and press them hard. But I knew I had to pay 100 bucks for every 10 secs. "Governor? Governor??" Whoever it was then spoke into a radio or walkie-talkie. "The Governor has been injured. Bring up the ambulance and emergency medical people. Roger-Two, clear the road so we can get the ambulance out of here. All State Police units, converge to create some space around the chief and clear a path for the ambulance and chopper."I could hear all this, but the pain in my head made it tough to open my eyes and see what was happening. Being in a new body was as big a challenge. Her sloppy wet beaver folded up and open and closed on his joint. Her clit was upright and rubbing on the meaty spike. "Jesus, God, FUCK NO SHIT PISS, FUCK, FUCK!" She was wailing on his rod. He was sliding in and out of her tube, giving her cave the first-class rubbing it deserved. He was wailing up and down inside her body, rolling on her hips and pelvis, making sure that her pussy was about as hot and lusty as it could be.Just as quickly as she had passed into the fantasy, Sharon Pettibone.