I take off mybra and panties and slip on a French maid costume. The skirt barely covers mybare ass and since I was not allowed to wear any sort of und...erwear, anyonecould easily see everything when I bent over. Although Sean introduced me ashis wife to his business partners I was really a sex slave he had purchasedthrough international channels. Back home, I lived in a poor village where sexmerchants often abducted young girls to be sold overseas. The families were toopoor to devote any. "Yes" I mumbled grudgingly."Tell him then" she snapped."You have a magnificent cock, Sir" I told him feeling totally humiliated."Thank you" he replied mockingly, "and later on it is going to be sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand by watching helplessly". This caused them both to roar with laughter.After the meal, Jason said "I think it's showtime, let's all go upstairs."They walked upstairs hand in hand with me following, head bowed, dreading what was to. “He’snothunglikeafuckinghorsethewayyouare!” I blurted out at top speed, feeling my face turn to fire as I undid the seatbelt, fidgeted awkwardly with the lock and then finally managed to free myself from the car without even saying goodbye.Even after I stepped inside the apartment I could still hear Michael laughing his damned ass off.Jerk. Hung, well-endowed, donkey-dicked jerk.Well, that cat was out of the bag. This was getting carried away, and I resolved as I lay awake in bed that night. Even though the distance was some 20 metres I could see her huge tits and caught the occasional glimpse of her hairy pussy. I stood at the back of my bedroom and marvelled this magnificent show not knowing whether she knew I was watching or not. I wanked furiously until I was pleasured. This went on for nearly 4 years where I would dry myself and I would catch her watching me and she would do the same. I saw her in the street and even when she came across to speak with my parents she would.