I was so horny by that time because of the stories effect. I understood that its my maid sweeping outside. I dont have any intentions on her upto then...As I read many maid stories, I wanna try my luck that day.So, before she enter home I started acting as if am still sleeping in my bedroom. My dick which is of 7 inches is in its 90° because of stories effect and can be seen through my shorts as there is no underwear inside. She came inside and started sweeping hall and then my room. I feel she. I told her I was going to the casino tonight so Iwouldn't be home until late. She told me to make sure I didn't drink toomuch or get in any accidents. I know not to drink and drive and I havenever had an accident in my life. At least she cares for me. We end ourconversation and it's time for Rachael to come alive.It's time to shower and shave. The shower feels wonderful while I usethe pink razor to clean up my legs and hairy crotch. I've trimmed itback a lot over the past year and my wife. He looks right at it and starts to smile, looks back in your eyes and as you look right into his eyes, he lowers his mouth to your dick and gently takes just the tip into his mouth. He runs his tongue just over the throbbing tip and you shudder as you feel your cum start pulsing through your body. Fuck, it fucking feels so damn good! You feel your nutsack tighten and know that it won't take much before you shoot your hot wad right down his fucking throat! He takes his mouth away and before you. She had clocked a wedding band on his finger as they had made small talk after the first conference ended. He had slipped it off at some point between his clumsy flirtations, and when they caught the elevator up to her room.“Age?”“Why does it matter?” she questioned, squeezing his hard cock through his underwear. “I know I’m older than you.”“I’m twenty-six,” he said.“See?” She smiled. “Told you.”Extracting his cock from his briefs, she gently worked it, the foreskin sliding up and down over his.