She climbed into the warm water and sunk in. Corinne washed her long hair for her."You have lovely hair Madame. So long and luxurious! Par excellence!... She giggled. Then she left Franchesca to relax in the warm water. After awhile she got out, toweled off and pulled on her comfortable robe. She climbed onto the bed to nap for a bit.Corinne knocked at the door."Would you like the fire lit, Madame? Oui? It would be good?" Oui, Corinne, that would be nice. Merci." I will be back later to help you. ”Amanda had arisen from her seat and was uncomfortably close to Michael. The buttons of her tunic were undone at the top exposing her ample decolletage framed in a black lace brassiere and the hem of her tunic remained hiked up exposing her creamy thighs above her stocking-tops.She sidled up to Michael and stroked his growing erection through his nurse’s scrubs. Michael gasped.Amanda pushed him away.“I have no interest in you as nurse Michael Nyland; but what I have seen of nurse Michele Nylons. "Oh, no, Marc, we can't... we can't do this!" Why not? Your husband's fucking my wife isn't he?" Oh no, please don't do this to me!" she pleaded, her eyes tearing with the salt of anguish.Cord lowered his head and completely engulfed her soft lips with his, and his tongue darted out to slip between her teeth. An uncontrollable tremor surged through her, her mouth opening to the pillage of his onslaught, her entire being relaxing against him. He held her closer, his big hands hot and moving as. Then she dropped to her knees and reached out, unhooking his belt, unzipping his fly and pulling his pants and shorts to the floor. His cock stood erect in front of him pointing right at my mother's face. She reached out and took it in her hand and she put her lips around the head. He put his hand behind her head and shoved himself half way into her mouth. Mom started moving her mouth up and down on his shaft and you could see her cheeks pull in as she sucked. She took her hands away for a.