I love it. Yes, growled Frank. Her pussy is so tight and wet. You got her nice and juicy for me. Im a good wife, I smiled. Mostly. My ass burned as my...cheeks clenched. Nicoles tongue grazed my clit, sparking such wicked delight through my body. I groaned and gasped, my body shuddering as the pleasure swelled through me. Her sucking lips made my clit ache. Keep doing that, whore, I moaned. Keep sucking my clit. Youre going to make me cum so hard, slut. Im going to cream that naughty mouth of. . "Why do you think Dad wouldn't be proud of you ? Kathleen asked. She was wearing one of her husband's white shirts and I noticed with the way she was sitting, she only had white cotton panties on. The white shirt had been long enough when she was standing to come down almost to her knees, and I thought she was wearing shorts under it. But no, she wasn't wearing a bra either, and I could see half the pink nipple of her right breast as I looked down at her from the greater height of the. She would grant Richard everything he asked for. If she was lucky, he'd tie her up permanently and spoil her in the process.„Well, that was my plan anyway. But apart from sex, you'll have to pay me in money. I think a hundred billion dollars should be enough,” Richard said, knowing that no one could pay that much. Only a few very old men owned a little more, but not one woman. Still he would need the money to build all the things that were on the chip. Probably he would need much more, because. There’s a tray over there with a fresh pot. You can take it up to her if you can remember where that is?”Recalling the stinging that Mrs Danbury had given my palm the day before, I was able to reassure Miss Carson that I knew exactly where the Green Bedroom was, so I straightened my uniform, picked up the tray and headed to the back stairs.I reached the door to the room, knocked and waited. A voice from inside called, “Yes”.“Your tea, Ma’am,” I replied“You’d better bring it in then.”I managed.