Silvia had been working for the Ramirez family for a month.  So far, everything was going well.  Don David, the master of the house, had his way with her whenever the opportunity arose, which was daily.  The morning routine was for her to bring the newspaper and his breakfast.  His preference was for her to deliver it in the nude.  She was also made to stand, naked in his presence, as he ate.  When he was done, she performed fellatio.  Some days he’d fuck her afterwards.  Other days he went in to his office, then surprise her in the middle of the day, taking her roughly, mostly standing up against a wall.  Mario, Don David’s son, and Silvia’s classmate, had been suspicious of his father’s relationship with their new servant.  He noticed how Don David watched Silvia.  It reminded him of a hungry dog sitting outside a butcher shop.  Mario knew he looked at her the same way as his father.  Her luscious young body filled him with such desire, especially her large breasts.  Mario was constantly scheming, trying in vain to figure out a way to bed the voluptuous little vixen in their household.

Weeks passed and Mario was wearing his cock down to a nub masturbating over fantasies involving Silvia.  Finally an opportunity arose.  Don David was called out of town unexpectedly.  While he was away he called Mario and told him he needed to pay Silvia for two week’s worth of work.  By this time, Mario had figured out Don David’s illicit relationship with Silvia.  He had come home from a friend’s house and overheard the last throes of passion between the two.  His father bellowing Silvia’s name was confirmation.

Mario found his father’s personal checkbook.  He was about to write the check when he had a better idea.  He looked out the window and saw Silvia hanging wash on the line in their fenced backyard.  Just looking at her shapely legs and round ass turned him on sufficiently to sprout a denim stretching boner.  A big smile covered his face.  He finally hatched a plan.

He couldn’t get downstairs faster if he had grown wings and flew.  He was down in an instant and standing in the back doorway, checkbook in hand.

“Silvia.”

She was startled.

“Hello, Mario.”

She went back to work.

“Cold as ever,” he thought.  “Let’s see if some cold hard cash warms her up.”

“My father’s out of won for a while.”

“Yes, I know,” she responded testily as if to say, bug off I’m busy.

“Do you miss him?”

Silvia glared at him.  “What?!”

“Never mind,” he said.  “Well, he called and told me I had to pay you.”

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Silvia’s eyes lit up.

“Pay day!  I almost forgot.”

“Greedy little slut,” he thought.  “Perfect.”

“The thing is,” he said, “I forgot how much to pay you and he can’t be reached.  There’s no record in here of what he’s paid you in the past.  I’m not sure I can trust you with telling me the amount.  So here’s what I’m going to do.  I’m going to write you a check for 1500.”

This was 500 more than her salary.  Her eyes widened, but she was silent.

“In exchange for sex.  Right here.  Right now.”

Silvia remained silent.

“Oh, shit,” Mario thought.  He hadn’t thought this part of his plan out.  He envisioned she’d instantly drop to her knees and start blowing him.  “What if she says, ‘I’ll just wait for Don David to come home’ or worse, what if she tells him.”  Mario instantly regretted his stupid plan.  The seconds were passing like hours.  He felt sweat dripping down his back.

“Ok.”

Mario was dumbfounded.  “Did she just say, ‘ok’?”  Mario watched as Silvia started to unbutton her blouse.  His heart raced as more and more of her bare chest was revealed.  Her pretty eyes remained locked on his as she opened her blouse and exposed her large breasts. They were big and pointy.  Her dark nipples were thick and tempting.  He walked towards her and touched them lightly then played with them.  She closed her eyes as he leaned down to kiss and suck on them.  She sighed as he suckled on her long nipples.

“Don’t you want to fuck me?” she whispered in a sexy voice.

Mario nodded and reached under her skirt.  He found her panties and pulled them down.  Silvia unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it.  She was naked except for her shoes.

Mario took a sheet from the laundry and spread it on the ground.  Silvia stepped on it and got on her knees.  Mario approached, his cock leading the way, and inserted himself in her waiting mouth.  He held her head gently as he pushed back and forth, his cock penetrating her thick red lips.  She was an expert at giving head.  Licking the shaft and his balls, kissing the head, and deep throating like a back alley whore.

When he could hardly stand it, he told her to get on all fours.  She did so, raising her bubble butt in the air, her cunt lips wet and waiting.  He gripped her hips and pushed into her tightness.  She groaned as he shoved deeper and deeper.  Soon he was moving with the precision of a Swiss watch and she was accepting of every inch of his throbbing cock.  She started to cum when he fingered her fleshy clit.  Her orgasm set him off and he released what felt like a lifetime of cum into her hairless hole.  He pulled out and she rolled over and spread her legs.  They both watched as the gooey load started to ooze from her raw pussy.  Silvia stuck her fingers in it and brought it to her lips.

“Worth every penny,” she said before eating the creampie.