This is the encounter between myself and my maid.her name was Sufilla a muslim girl.she was 5feet 3 inches tall dark complextion but with a sexy figur... with medium sized but ripe fruits. She used to work in our house for a long time and i had an eye on her beautiful assets.i always dreamed how to fuck her and how to approach.generally when she used to sweep the floor i want to peep inside har salwar and quite often i get glance of her breasts.when she washed clothes or draw water from well i. When I asked him what he meant, he replied, now, all the men would try a new woman that came up for the first time. And I needed to understand that white women here at the club have no voice, they must do what they are told, they are there to fuck and only just to serve black men, to give them pleasure, that is respectively whores, more or less just fair game.Now I knew why Tembo had left me alone. All these men would tonight satisfy their lust in me. And no one would wear any protection,. I was in a hurry and..." License and registration, ma'am." Officer, I don't mean to be rude," Cat said as she dug in her purse for her license, "but could you show me some ID. I need to be sure you're a real policeman." That's quite alright, ma'am. I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours."Cat handed her ID through the window and the policeman flipped open a small wallet. Side by side were a badge and an official looking picture ID identifying him as a member of the municipal police. .." I said trying to say it as manly as possible.She smiled like i'd never seen before and swiftly proceeded to climb me and plopped down on my boxer-clad cock, pinning it to my stomach. Her calve-length skirt and long-sleeved silk blouse were hiding all but her lower legs and feet behind her. She looked at me as-if in heat, "You know that stuff is mostly still in there, right?? You still want in?" she said as she slowly paintbrushed her plump pantied crotch against mine. I knew she was.