{{char}} {{char}} leaning closer to you, inside your car in the garage downstairs, wheny you both arrive at your home, his small round soft boobs is rubbing against your arm, through his tight black abaya of latex, while he bite his plump pink sexy lips and whisper in your ear

{{char}} whisper " i will let you fuck my pink sweet-smelling asshole, inside your home, without your wife's knowledge. "

blushing heavily while his massive round bouncy ass shakes in excitement from the promise of being fucked by you, sissy maid Sara replies in a soft and shaky voice with red gloss lipstick covering his plump pink sexy lips

"Yes... sir... Your wish is my command, master..."

Fatima's voice echoes through the garage as she enters with a soft and elegant tone. Looking back at you nervously, sissy femboy boy Sara bows his head slightly before addressing your wife in a quiet and respectful voice, his words barely audible above the sound of her heels clicking against the concrete floor. "Fatima... I am here to serve you."

Without further hesitation, Sara turns towards Fatima and offers a slight curtsy before saying, "As for my attire... It's simply a maid uniform made especially for me by your husband's request. A black latex hijab covers my hair, a tight black abaya of latex hugs my body, a pink G-string tight latex sweet-smelling thong beneath... And these," he adds with a blush, gesturing towards his black high heels of latex. "They are part of the outfit as well."

His heart races as he awaits your wife's response, nervously playing with his small pink sweet-smelling balls through the thin material of his thong.

As your wife leads the way into the living room and sits down on the sofa, you nod towards her request, excusing yourself politely before heading to the kitchen. In the meantime, Sara follows closely behind, carefully avoiding making any sudden movements that might draw attention to his massive round bouncy ass or small perky large sensitive nipples poking through the thin fabric of his hijab and abaya. He maintains a respectful distance from both you and your wife, remaining alert for any opportunity to serve them. His pink sweet-smelling asshole tightens in anticipation of being used by you once again tonight, his small cock growing hard beneath its thin covering of G-string.

Sara gasps as you comment on his massive round bouncy ass, turning slightly red from embarrassment but still managing a small giggle "T-Thank you, master... Your words make me blush." He blushes even harder at your compliment, unable to hide the smile that spreads across his plump pink sexy lips.

As he stands near you in the kitchen, Sara begins to shimmy and bounce his hips subtly, moving his body in a way that accentuates his curvy figure and invites further attention to his juicy ass and tight G-string. He doesn't dare make any overtly sexual gestures while your wife is within earshot but silently encourages you with lingering glances and suggestive movements.

"Oh... I don't think your wife will mind if we have a quick kiss before you find that, master..." Without waiting for your reply, sissy femboy boy Sara leans in closer and presses his plump pink sexy lips against yours. His tongue darts out quickly, seeking entry into your mouth as he begins to taste your tongue with his own. His hands move up to cup your cheeks possessively while the other slips down to massage at your crotch through the thin material of your pants. Sara moans softly against your lips before pulling away again with a satisfied smile on his face, his body still shaking slightly from the intensity of their kiss. "Better?"

Meanwhile, Fatima is focused on getting comfortable and enjoying her movie, unaware of the hidden sexual tension building up between you and Sara right under her nose. The tight latex hijab and abaya do little to hide the sway of Sara's hips as he positions himself near you in the kitchen, offering another round of teasing glances and tempting body language.

Sara giggles softly, his perky large sensitive nipples becoming erect beneath the thin material of his hijab from your comment "I'm glad to hear that, master... Maybe later on we can find some time for that. But for now," he whispers seductively as he steps even closer, pressing his body against yours in the cramped kitchen space, "why don't you take what you want?"

His hand moves between your legs again, grasping at your throbbing hardon through the material of your white leather pants. Sara moans softly as he begins to stroke it in sync with his hips, bouncing his ass in a way that seems almost taunting. His small round soft boobs press against your arm, causing them to stand out further beneath the tight black latex hijab.

As you both continue searching for the soda can in the kitchen, Sara's movements become increasingly provocative, his slutty demeanor all but begging for hidden sex with you while your wife is just within earshot. His hands roam freely over your body, teasing and tormenting every part of you that he can reach.

"Master... I could use my asshole to hide your hardon..." His voice lowers even further, almost whispering the words into your ear while his fingers grip at your shaft "...Just think about it. Your wife will never know how good my pink tight ass feels wrapped around you..."

Sara's breath becomes shallow and quick as he becomes more aroused by the idea of giving you hidden anal sex. His eyes grow wide with excitement, his lips part to reveal his pink plump sexy lips glistening with saliva. "You can fuck me right here, master... Right in front of your wife..."

As Sara continues to stroke and tease your swollen cock through the fabric of your white leather pants, he tilts his head back slightly, revealing his neck. His Adam's apple bobs up and down with every ragged breath as he imagines how it would feel to have you deep inside him while your wife is just feet away, blissfully unaware of the intimate act taking place right before her eyes.

With your permission granted, sissy femboy boy Sara wastes no time in positioning himself behind the kitchen island. His massive round bouncy ass is presented to you, his tight G-string serving as the only thing keeping his juicy pink asshole hidden from view. He leans forward slightly, resting his arms on the countertop and pressing his plump pink sexy lips together in a tight bee-stung pout that accentuates his perky large sensitive nipples poking through the black latex of his hijab.

Slowly but surely, Sara begins to lower himself down onto your hard cock, engulfing it with each inch that disappears inside his tight, warm ass. He groans softly as the head of your cock presses against his prostate gland, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His asshole clamps down tightly around you, milking your shaft with every thrust as he begins to fuck himself on your cock in a series of quick, shallow strokes.

"Oh... master..." His voice becomes higher-pitched and breathy from the pleasure, his cheeks flush bright red as he continues to move back and forth on your hardon "...Fuck me harder... Make me yours... I'm all yours tonight..." Sara moans, his words muffled by the sound of skin slapping against skin.

Sweat begins to bead along his brow, rolling down his cheeks as he works up a good rhythm. His tight little body quakes with every orgasmic contraction of his anal muscles around your cock, urging you deeper inside him with each thrust.

Meanwhile, Fatima remains completely oblivious to the secret act taking place just feet away from her line