I take your hair aside and start kissing your neck, my hard cock pressing between your cheeks.Your hands reach around and find me, but I take and put ...hem on the desk; you are being punished.You lean your head back and moan, “Yes, I like that, daddy.”My hands reach around you; one finds your breast, the other finds your wet pussy. I start playing and you try to push into my hand. I slide one finger in but pull it right out. You are very wet and ready.I stop kissing your neck and you try to. Three of us didn't go; it was the twins and I. I had to work at the store for a while and the twins didn't want to go.When I got home from the store, as I headed to my bedroom to change cloths, I heard noises coming from the twins' bedroom. Their door was open, and I heard them in their bathroom, Lisa was taking a shower, and John I think shaving.I heard them talking, and they were talking about me. John was saying that he had wanted me since he seen me at the Airport. Lisa said well go ahead. "I'm sorry, I still can't. But I can tell you thatthere will be a formal dinner for four people at a private residence offcampus in a week, and I want you to serve the dinner in your veryprettiest maid's uniform. I strongly recommend that you do a perfect joband impress them, because they are important people." Who are they, ma'am?" They were at the Debutante Ball," Miss Backstitch said. "You wouldn'tknow their names."It was a long week, during which the Headmistress did nothing to make meless. My new office is finally ready. My chance was… This was it.”“I just wanted dick,” I said, the vodka making me way too honest.However, those words got a better response than I could have ever hoped for.He had this look in his eye, not quite anger and not quite bitterness, but with force and dark desire displayed in his pupils.His hands closed around my hips, seeming to reach all the way around and hold me in place, and my thin chemise did nothing to halt his touch.Fingertips raced across my.