We then arrived at the bathroom. It was huge and made of dark marble. Five people at least could fit in the shower. The maids, Tiffany and Bethany wer... still naked. Tiffany, the blond one grabbed my dick and pulled me into the shower. For almost half an hour, the girls poured soap on themselves and rubbed their perky breasts all over me. I was just standing there, hard as rock, looking at two beautiful naked girls rubbing themselves on me. It was the best shower of my life. They enjoyed. Her head tossed from side to side, red hair tumbling wildly over her cheeks. Her hips were bucking, moving in a fucking motion on his head.Then, with a lusty cry, Emma came, grinding her spasming cunt at the boy's mouth. Holding his head in her hands, she pressed his lips over her clit and held herself at the crest of her climax, gasping and shuddering, finally sliding down through the descending spasms. She slumped back on her elbows. Bobby kept on munching in her squirming twat, making sure. After half an hour she made her decision, reading the note one last time for any hint or clue before putting it into her purse and picking up her bag she set off for home. Saturday Morning Up with the lark to drive Ben to the airport, she arrived back at home at 8am. She knew she would have enough time to get herself ready and made herself a cup of coffee as she wondered once more if she was doing the right thing. She remembered the words of her Nan “Don’t have any regrets” she smiled to. She holds my wrists so that my arms are extended over my head and then rocks herself against me as she squeezes with her inner muscles. I watch wanting to touch as one of her breasts falls from under her top. Her nipple is hard and deep red and the top of her breast flushed. Still holding my wrists she begins to ride my cock. It feels so good as she repeatedly pulls off me until just the tip is inside her then slowly slides all the way down and then she is fucking me hard and fast. She.