” Kya memsaab, what me, any man would be honoured to fuck a beautiful goddess like you.” His fingers were rough & as they swept over my soft flesh..., i felt a zing of pleasure right down to my pussy. His words & his fingers were turning me on. The huge bulge in his pant was very inviting. His other hand also began playing with my breast, squeezing it hard over my shirt. The hand inside my shirt had found my nipple & was rolling it between his fingers making me moan with pleasure “Your husband is. What else could a girl want Soraya," Nita said.Patrick entered the dining hall, in his French maid outfit, placing their food on the table. He was bringing them one by one."You know something Tim. Consider yourself lucky. At least my slave here knows his place. Isn't that right slave!" Soraya spoke to Patrick.She was obviously humiliating Patrick, all because he hurt her by telling her that he wanted to break up with her."Yes Mistress," Patrick responded, bowing his head low and not looking. "The thought almost stopped him. "You mean they may actually meet the deadline?" Actually, I doubt it," she told him. "I finally got to Sean over lunch hour today. He, uh, he tried to sneak out without talking to me, but I sort of blocked the door until I said my piece," she giggled. "Needless to say, he's not happy to be told to shit or get off the pot. That's what he does to other people. Anyway, he told me everything is still up in the air. There still is no decision about next year. Anyway,. "I heard a noise and looked up and saw Ralph standing there and watching us through the window. I rolled the window down and he told me he would get a room and that we should meet him at the elevator. I looked at her and was about to ask her what she thought of the idea, but before I could ask she put her bra and panties in her purse and said, "Lets do it." Once in the room she stripped off what she still had on, got on the bed and asked:"Who goes first?" I wasn't fully hard from the blow job.