Her hands slipped under my cock to make sure the shaving cream covered all my hair before moving down to cup my balls. Leaning over, the maid rinsed h...r hands in the bowl of water she had brought earlier before placing the bowl between my knees. Then she picked up the razor but my hand shot down to grab her wrist, stopping her before she could touch me with the it.“Are you sure it won’t hurt,” I asked, the fear clear in my voice.“It will not hurt at all, young one,” she promised me.“The girls. Working her tongue over the entire length of my shaft. Her hands payed close attention to my balls when she had my entire shaft in her mouth. All I could do was lay back and say “Oh my god, oh my god”. I had my hands on her head, holding on and pulling her down to get my cock deeper and deeper. I was amazed that she could so much in her mouth, how is that even possible? But I wasn’t complaining. It felt like it went on forever, but soon I felt myself building up harder and harder. Every time. A little way down from the stairs was another door, which when open revealed the hole. There were two hand grips above the hole which had a shutter on it. It was built for the owners wife that licked a strangers cuck to play with, without anyone knowing who was doing the servicing or tacking pleasure form it. This also answered why there were cars with single men out front. He said I would be surprised how many couples used it. That some of the couples would have the husband go to the outside,. If it were me, I would be completely humiliated. Her costume didn't even have a hood, so everyone knew that it was her, and that she was eating and drinking out of a dog bowl. But I suppose, from Rachel's perspective, being this humiliated was a good thing!Jeff told me and Jess to mingle. "Stay together," he said. "Don't let each other out of sight, and don't take drinks from anyone. If you are going to get laid tonight, it will be my doing, not someone slipping something into your drink!"We.