The maid enters her mistress's cabin without knocking. She had never been so lucky as to have been employed by such a kind woman before, so she repayed that kindness by being as attentive as possible to her needs. The maid, Fefe, thanked her lucky stars every day for this good woman saving her from a long life as a barmaid in Paris.

In the near darkness of the room, she takes in the scene before her. There lies her sleeping mistress, her dress raised to her waist, her panties still pulled to the side, her beautiful pussy framed by dark thick hair, still glistening from the obvious work of her hands earlier. As Fefe reaches to wake her mistress, she is overcome by the urge to gather just a small taste of the bounty laid before her. Although she had admired and yearned for her mistress, she had never dared touch until now. This was more than she could resist. Without thought of the possible consequences, she lowers her face to the waiting pussy of her mistress. Her tongue gliding over the lips, gathering the juices that lay there. Her mistress stirred in her sleep, raising her hips slightly and moaning softly. Fefe slides her hands underneath her mistress's hips and lifts them to bring her sweet soaking cunt closer. As she gently sucks the hard clit into her mouth, her sleeping beauty awakes. Fefe stops and looks into her eyes. By the smile slowly crossing her face, Fefe knows all is well and resumes her attentions to her mistress.

Grace starts awake as she realizes that a warm mouth is giving her the most wonderful sensations she'd ever felt. She raises her head and peers into the most angelic face of her maid and friend. She smiles, raises her hips and reaches down to push Fefe's face back down. Although she had never had a woman touch her like that, she felt it was right. It was just another step to becoming the woman she always wanted to be. Leaning up to watch Fefe's talented lips move over and around her pussy, she moans and grinds into her face, driving Fefe's tongue even deeper. Sensations beyond anything she'd ever felt consumed her. Crying out as her hips rotated in tight circles against Fefe's mouth. Clutching the bedspread, she leaned her head back and growled from deep inside. That tongue warm and wet, darting in and out her hole, she screams as the intensity increases. Grabbing Fefe's head she shoves her wetness into her face and cums with a screaming gush into Fefe's mouth. Pulling Fefe up onto the bed, she kisses her passionately, tasting her own juices on those lips. She pulls Fefe down and slides the maid's dress up and bloomers down and pushes her legs wide. Wonder crossing her mind at the beauty of this French woman. With no further thought, she dove between her legs and devoured her as if she were starving for a last meal. Sliding her fingers deep into Fefe's hot wetness, she let her tongue wander, tasting, lapping, licking, sucking, nibbling, biting.....all to the accompaniment of Fefe's moans. How could she have gone so long with out tasting a woman? As her fingers began to slam deep and hard, her tongue circling the French beauty's clit, Fefe's screams echoed off the cabin walls as she filled Grace's wanting mouth with her cum.