I topped up her drink and sat next to her and started to rub my hand on her leg she lent over and kissed me, started to remove each others clothes as ... felt her pussy it was soaking wet I gently rubbed her lips as she opened her legs wide enough for me to put my finger on her clit, she moaned and begged to be fucked hard. As i stood up my cock was solid and big her eyes opened wide as she licked her lips.I moved inbetween her legs and slowly entered her she moaned with pleasure as she wrapped. She's wearing a black and white dress, one typical for cleaners and house maidens. Her pleasant bust juts out of her top in a fashion that I'm not ashamed to admit I very much enjoy. I also like her dark hair, long and flowing, and am especially fond of her ample bottom, which is shown off quite often during her cleaning duties. Sadly, she's not here to dust the chandeliers or light the candles."A message from your father, Lord Aerin." she says, her head hung low. I take the message, and. Jesus. It scared the shit out of me. I wondered what I could do to prepare for such a thing.I took a further course on ship's defenses. The heart and core was a firing director. A computer could compensate for the swell and pitch of a ship as well as that of the ship's target, and the shifting angle of two bodies under propulsion ... A firing director didn't just slew the weapon around to the predicted direction and azimuth, it had to compensate for the mass and mechanical drag of the weapon. So it was because of this lack of canine companionship in my youth that I developed a love of dogs. I still like cats, but I am definitely a dog kind of girl. However, that did not stop me from playing with our male cats a few times during my youth. Unfortunately, felines are not exactly the best bestial lovers and nothing more and a little tongue-to-cock action ensued from those encounters. But this story is not about cats, it is about dogs. My landlord may not allow pets, but that does not.