Grinning into her pussy, I nod my head with a sparkle in my eyes at the offer. She has but one request... she wants to be able to see the tv as I ram ...y shaft up in to her. Smiling at the thought, I slip her clothes off along with mine. Sitting back down on the dark red couch, I pull her onto my lap in a reverse cowgirl position. Reaching around, I grab a hold of my cock head and guide it into her snatch.Both of us sigh as the bottom of my dick rubs along her g-spot and up into her velvet soft. He reached for my wife, who was now on her knees and the lucky bastard held her on either side of her face, as he fed his cock head to her wet open mouth.Ana tried to get him completely in her mouth but there was no way. A couple of times I heard a gag and she pulled away. When my wife said this monster black cock was hard, she turned her back to him and again bent over placing her hands on her knees.Without a single word, Brad just took her again by the hips and started to push his cock into. Rob was still in his wheelchair and sat at one end of the table to my left, Emma to my right and Isabella directly opposite her. There was silence as we began to eat, devouring our Fish and Chips. I noticed Isabella grin, recognising the cheeky glint in her eyes, that usually signified she was hatching a mischievous plan. I took another mouthful of food and then looked down between Emma’s thighs. She’d spread her legs and Isabella’s right foot was between them. Emma was rocking gently back and. " Good answer, Lisa." He stroked my hair, as if petting a cat.How could ?I don?t know? be a good answer? I didn?t understand. I fellback on the safest phrase in a maid?s vocabulary. "If you say so, Sir." Well, should I say so? Or was it a bad answer? Have you been a naughtygirl? Do you need to be punished?"My voice trembled. I dreaded the thought of his powerful hand beating mytender rear. But if I said no, he might become angry and make mypunishment worse. I had no way to know. I was helpless,.