We had hired a maid for washing utensils and cloths. Her name was harsha. She was 28 yrs old. She was married but didn’t had kids. She was sexy. 30-...28-32 were her statistic. Big firm boobs and nice round ass. She use too work for us from 8 months. She was very friendly. As we were somewhat of same age group We had something like friendship between us.i never had bad thoughts for her. Until one day. It was Saturday. my college left early bcoz here was a staff meeting It was afternoon. I was. "That's not what I meant!" She said before grabbing my magazine out of my hand and tossing it over her shoulder.She climbed on top of me and laid down enough so that she was sure that I wouldn't try to get up. She was hovering over me in a fashion where I could see clear down her shirt at her tits, and as soon as I did, my cock began to throb."I don't want us to forget it." She said.She laid against me."We made love down there, and I don't want that to change things between us, but I don't want. Matilde stretched awake a few minutes later. "Good morning, Jacques. Forgive me for falling asleep before you joined me in bed." She then became aware of the mighty erection I was sporting. "However, I see that you are ready to make up for the lost opportunity!" She embraced me, and we exchanged a warm kiss as her hand took hold of my plunger, but before it could be guided into her portal there came a knock on the door."M'sieur, your coachman is ready. Shall you have petit dejeuner before. How many times have you fantasized about being raped by a woman?" Yeah, how many times have you been fantasized about having a rutabaga shoved up your butt by a beautiful woman? How many times?" asked Mike. Having forgotten to buy a rutabaga, Mike menacingly waved the world's longest, thickest dildo instead. At this point, Sadie would have crapped in his pants had he been wearing any: "Fantasies are one thing, reality is quite another," he said to himself. "No dyke is going to put her fist.