I knocked the door, no response. I knocked twice. But she didn’t come.So I just went around the house & went near her room window. One window was sl...ghtly opened. I just peeped through. I couldn’t believe what I saw. She was sleeping wearing her white petticoat tied up to her breasts. Just think, your dream lady, whom you at least masturbate twice thinking about her every day, sleeping only with a petticoat. Her legs were facing the window. Her petticoat was up to her thighs. I saw her saree. The bossy black woman migrated to the other testicle, sucking at it with just as much intensity. She jerked the hard shaft in her hand as she licked his balls. Richard could feel the pleasure in him building to the point of no return."If you don't stop, I'm going to finish," he alerted to his employer.Simone responded by releasing his scrotum from her tongue bath and grabbed her ludicrous-sized tits."There is no way I'm gonna fucking stop until I taste all of your creamy cum!" she swore,. She’s been declared mentally handicapped.’ ‘But she’s not! Look at her!’ ‘It’s part of her condition.’ Her father stated, that false sadness becoming less and less authentic. ‘Let her go!’ I began to struggle against Officer Cunthead. His partner came over and fought against me as well. I could see the edges of my vision blurring and tinting red as I looked at her father, and behind him, my struggling girlfriend. Her face was torn with sadness and fear, her arms flailing, reaching out for me to. Playfully I pull the towel from around his waist and flick his butt hard with it. He chases me with another towel and because I’m fast and nippy, I loose him and find a place to hide in the kitchen…….. a neat cupboard where I could squeeze into beside the sink and close the door so that I was undetected. He calls my name out, not thinking about the cupboard, but I remain silent until my giggles give me away. He carries me up stairs and back to the bathroom. We kiss passionately under the spray.