With my stockings securely held in place, I reach again to thebed for my panties. I have the most wonderful pair of panties to wearwith my maid outfit... They're black and white satin and lace with bunchesof ruffles all the way around. First I place a pink scented pantylinerin the crotch of my panties. This keeps me nice and fresh, and makessure my wet clitty won't stain my panties. I slide the panties up mystocking clad legs and into place over my pink plastic encased clitty. Ijust love the way. Both had great bodies, muscled from daily manual labor, slightly sweaty and a bit dirty, both in faded jeans and work boots.The driver had sandy blonde hair that had obviously been bleached by the sun. The passenger had dark hair, almost black. Both had tattoos, not scary prison-looking tattoos, but professional ink. They introduced themselves. Brad was the sandy blonde with a marine corps tattoo over his heart and Sempre Fi and a bulldog on his right bicep and Mike was the tall dark one with. He wiped his tongue once, wet and thick, up the front of her face. “I’m going to make an awful lot of room back there, sweet-seat” he told her, brushing his lips against hers, “ – powerfully, prodigiously …” “ – ‘ease me your meat’? ‘People my peep-hole – impolitely’? Say it, coward” she told him, struggling, feral and forcing him to further force her. “Tell me what you want.” “I’m going to so buttfuck you, Maggie” he said low and tonelessly, and she hung on his promise no less than. “Ohhh yes, yes, yes,” she gasped as I probed deeper with my tongue. “I’m coming Mike, I’m coming.” The warning came too late as my mouth was was full of her juices and her back was arching off the bed as she writhed in the agony / ecstasy of her orgasm. “Oh fuck yes Mike, yes. That’s it. Yes, yes, yes.” It took all my energy to keep my mouth over her pussy as she threshed wildly on the bed. Her orgasm lasted for a full five minutes and when it was over she lay gasping for breath, her bra clad.