Her hair falls in soft waves just below her chin and she's wearing the classic black dress that always looks so good on a someone like her. It's cut l...w to show off her creamy white boobs, and the whole package is completed by the sheer black hose and four inch pumps she wears below. Hot.She's a pure femme, all soft and solicitous, not the type you usually see in a place like this. Already, everyone's got their eye on her, watching her sashay across the room in that slinky black dress, her hips. He throws her against the recycling bins, rushes her, andgrabs her by the hair. Pulling violently, he bends her back over the bins. Shestruggles against him. ?What are you doing? Stop it.? She cries out. ?I told you, not a fucking sound.? Turning her, he forces her face down across the lid of thebin. She again tries to struggle free. Grabbing her by the hair, he presses hisforearm across her back, pinning her down and with his free hand pulls his cockfrom his pants. Again, she struggles.. I was completely nude when she came inside but to my surprise she said nothing and just giggled and went out of the room.(Guys seducing your maid was always not so difficult. She works in your house to earn money so offering some extra money can get you some extra services for you and she may also become your personal prostitute).The next thing I did was I intentionally kept a 1000 RS note on the table when no one was at home and caught her red handed stealing it.Then I came in asked her “What. I kissed her skinny neck and her bony shoulders. I was happy to see those pert little nipples again and sucked on those for a while. I kissed her belly button.And then I was face to face with her womanhood.I was nervous.I took a deep breath.I gave it a quick peck.“Ah!” she said suddenly.Ah, she’s just being nice, I told myself. I gulped and kissed it again, longer this time.“Yes!” she gasped.You can do it, I cheered myself on as I kissed, then added licking, then nibbling.Her thighs were.