”The maid akka started to cry. I titled her to my side and made her face me. I kissed her tears out of her face. She replied, “No one loved me lik... this..”I decided to hug her and sleep. I started to move my bulge over her ass as in sleep. She woke up and I knew she was trusting me and was okay with it. Then I removed her nighty and started to kiss her lips. My bulge was out of my boxers and over her crotch area. I kissed her and kneaded her breasts with one hand and the other found her love. When Sherri made her entrance, I could see that Marie was surprised but not shocked. I loved Sherri in that outfit with the apron as a small hint of health and safety that simply made her look even sexier. Marie and I both had a bit of fun examining and fondling Sherri’s bottom before I sent her off. We discussed what had happened in the week and Marie seemed genuinely to have enjoyed herself. I got the impression that it wasn’t just the thought of the lifestyle that had excited her but her. When you’re through you collapse over the arm of the couch and he tosses the gun away, placing both hands on your ass and squeezing so hard you know you’ll have bruises. His thrusts grow erratic and you know he’s close. You look back at him over your shoulder. His forehead is creased with deep lines and his thick lips form an O as he puffs out air with each thrust. His chain is swinging in time with his rhythm, bouncing off his chest slick with sweat. “That’s it. Fill me up, baby.” “You want. He had the life: gorgeous homein an exclusive suburb, perfect corporate wife, successful adultc******n. What I did not know was that he was on the lookout for amistress and had me in mind. He loved his wife and had no intention ofdivorcing her, but he was bored and wanted a young plaything. From themoment he saw me, he was determined to make me that plaything. I was 5’10” with an hourglass 40-27-39 figure. I hated my huge DD chestthat all the boys ogled and was always trying to hide.