"Will you please stop calling me that?" I asked.'sorry, force of habit." She said matter of factly. "Look, I need yourhelp. I booked a maid from the a...ency to serve drinks at my receptiontonight and the agency have let us down. Again. It's obviously not myday for using agencies. Anyway, then I thought. I"m sat here in thecar, you're wearing a maid's dress and I need a maid. You've got noplans tonight and you need a good pay review. I can give you that ifyou help me out tonight." Oh no you. It had just begun to get dark. The girls both wore dresses. Bridget's was short, just barely longer than a pair of boxers, had spaghetti straps and was a soft, silky blue. Elizabeth wore an ankle length dress that was a deep green and split up to her hip on one side. Both wore dress sandals that were very flattering to their cute feet. I wore a button up shirt and slacks. Unbeknownst to the girls, I had decided to "go commando." When we arrived, Elizabeth's friend, the manager, greeted us and. In fact a near genius. It petrified me that she was destined to become nothing more than a smart shopper... a boutique beauty... an upper class twit... She had the ability to do so much more."I don't want to come here any more." What?" Weekends... or in the summer... or at Thanksgiving or Easter." What are you talking about?" I asked my sixteen year old daughter. It had been a difficult two and a half years for both of us since she'd left with her mom."You don't think like us... like mommy and. The soft smacking reaches my ears as he sucks and licks my cock. The soft kissing stops momentarily hot breath surrounds my now throbbing tip, then the lips close around the corona, enveloping the head in a wet silky heat. The finger finds entry in my eager arse and I groan loudly with approval. He pulls back, his lips sliding over the pulsating head. The lips separate from my flesh. Sliding across the tip, his tongue gathers my salty emission which is leaking from me. Hot breath surrounds the.