" No problem, it would be my honour and pleasure. Now, why don't you sit on my lap so I can get a better angle."Gracefully she managed to sit side on,...despite my struggling erection. Slowly I took my right hand and started moving up her inner thigh. I could feel some moisture coming out, but decided to start with her clitoris, rubbing my thumb in a clockwise rotation. She moaned in pleasure, maintaining her balance by holding onto me with both arms. With her well lubricated I slid one finger. She seemed satisfied and left me to put all the other items away that she had bought, this included lots of matching underwear, two more maids uniforms, one slightly longer one and one very short one like the one I had on. Once put away I was to report to her in the lounge. I had real trouble getting down the stairs, my feet were already starting to hurt from the heels that I was not used to, but I got there and walked into the lounge. My wife was laid back on the settee reading a magazine. I had one girlfriend my junior year who was actually a freshman in college but we'd known each other in school before she'd graduated and gone off to school about 100 miles away. She came home one summer and we'd started dating and then our relationship became intimate and we enjoyed fucking each other all summer long before she returned to school and then she found some other guys there to keep her sexually happy.The interesting thing growing up in a house with a younger sister or two is that. Despite her eagerness to take it all in, the sheer volume of Josh's spunk quickly filled her tunnel and began to overflow onto the bench, but even so she continued her squeezing and coaxing, knowing instinctively that a steady stream flowing and soaking against her innermost recesses was what her body wanted.As Josh finally began to come down from his ecstasy what felt like an eternity later, and his cock's pleasurable pulsing deep within the cunt of a slutty cheerleader who definitely wasn't.