Just before leaving the house she called and asked if I could bring a T-shirt she could wear. I told her it wasn't necessary, but I would none the les.... This husband of hers had told her because she was slender and small built, no man would ever desire her. WRONG! I'd reserved a motel room not far from where we worked, we were to meet there. I arrived about an hour early, put some beer on ice and took yet another shower (having showered at home). Only moments after getting dressed again Marty. And she did, too. It was fun, though. I guess I like being spanked, just like Bill said. Boy, she sure knows how to kiss me. I must of had three gasms with her. But I still like it better when Bill is inside me. It's fun kissing her, too. It kind of tickles when she pushes her pussy hard in my face. She has lotsa sorta fuzz on it. But I hope Bill comes tonight. He won't, I guess, coz Mom's home. She's been acting kinda weird lately. I think something must be bothering her. I hope she's not. Michael, as an apprentice, should be seated much lower. Nobody raised those issues, however. Everybody was happy that his family sat together.Even the woman who was with him treated Michael with a little coolness. The servants who brought the food were unfailingly polite, but they had no jokes to tell him. The gentry above the salt jested with each other and sometimes called things to the servants they recognized. No one ever had a jest for Michael.It had been this way for a long time. When he. “Feel it, little toy. Feel that cock, that’s going inside you. You’re going to get fucked today, and fucked good.” He grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him, I gasped at the thought of him shoving his cock into my pussy. I was trapped against the wall, powerless to stop his exploration of my body. Then there it was. The head of his cock touched my ass, I tried to pull away , I squirmed, trying to break free. The more I moved, the harder the pressure came from his cock assaulting my behind..