Polish Maid

In a moment, I saw him tug hard on his dick and a stream of wet, white cum shot out across his chest. As he lay there and I continued pumping into his tight ass, he continued to milk his dick for cum, covering the black maid's dress, even going so far as to hit him on the chin. He seemed to love covering himself in spunk.

Seeing this, I pulled out of his ass. I wanted another thing from him that my wife never allowed, I wanted to cover his girly face with my spunk. I began to jerk off over his face. Seeing what I intended, he eagerly grabbed and licked at my cock until, moments later, I too shot my load. It was all in his hair, on his painted lips, running down his face over his chest, even into his mouth, until he looked like a real slut.

'Thank you, Mr. Lucas, that was just what I needed since coming here from Poland,' he grinned a sticky cum soaked smile, still dressed in his dishevelled lingerie and maid's costume, his dick becoming soft between his stockinged legs.

'Thank you, too, Marek, that's just the kind of maid service we want around here.'

From then on, Marek became a very valued piece of assistance around the house. Even my wife was pleased.

'It's nice to see you've finally decided to tip the cleaner,' she said to me the following day.

'Oh yes,' I told her, 'Can't be without this kind of maid service these days.'