Take that Jill you whore!" With a big thrust he locked onto me and held my hips hard. I was pressed against the cold Formica bulkhead and he spasmed. ...And spasmed. And held me. He shuddered and gave a final couple of humps then fell on top of me. Within a minute he was shrinking out of me and when he stood up had left the full condom in me. He pulled my panties into place and covered my exposed stocking tops with the skirt of my night dress. His large hands smoothed down the nylon against my. . hm hm..” I hum to the sound of the radio. Though the song is unknown, I am still able to follow the catchy instrumental in the back ground.Humming. That’s only something I do when i’m nervous and god, why wouldn’t I be nervous? After all, it’s been 4 years now since you left. Why would you have stayed anyways. That comment he made was the last straw anyways. I vowed never to return to that house again unless he leaves and oh boy, has your request been accepted. Although long and time. I turn and get on my knees and finish taking his pants down and start tolick his cock like an ice-pop and look up at Marcel with lust in my eyesand wrap my red tipped fingernails around his cock.I start by licking his balls and sack and then take each ball in mymouth and suck on them gently while getting them soaking wet with mymouth for about a minute."I want you to stick my dick in your mouth you slut."As I take his cock and start my ministration in and out deeper anddeeper as I go. As I am. It was an Empire that was left with countless empty houses and temples and rotting bodies dumped in neat piles for the beasts of the jungle to devour.At first, I merely spanked the clever but devious maid’s spectacularly lean and muscular bottom with my heavy hand, yet she persisted in her tales of untold wealth and fortune and I sensed that whilst the story might still be only a figment of her vivid imagination, there was no doubt that Mistress Annette believed it with every pore of her proud.