.say...Mid 30's. Jane has ona very pretty flower dress that looks straight out of the 1950's, andnext to her dressed in a pink maid uniform his her hu...band, (so tospeak) Charles. Charles (usually known as Cathy), is dressed in a pinkmaids uniform. Not a fetishy French maid outfit, but one that youwould expect a maid in a upscale hotel to be wearing. The hem of thedress is exceptionally short and displays cathy's stocking stops andgarter straps, her white heels are at least 5 inches in height. Robert answered that, yes, training had gone to plan and indeed that was what this gathering, this event, was all a part of; they were here to fulfil a promise that he had made to Deke, which was if Cumquat successfully achieved her 'milestones' that he, Robert, would provide a special gift to the black man.They finished the tour of the room and Robert finally let go of Dale and called out for quiet and, with a touch of Robert's sense of theatre, he tapped his wrist watch and called out,. She was actually going to do it! The thought was like a hairbrush to my forearms. She straddled me, her back facing me. She looked over her shoulder and into my eyes. Her gaze was unchanging; her panties soft cotton, soft yellow, and becoming thread-bare. Her back was a smooth-arch from her tailbone to her shoulder blades. Her lower back concaved to her spreading hips. Although beautiful, the sight evoked senses of peril. Her weight was greater than my face and could pin me without recourse.. Instead I wrapped my leg around him and pulled him closer.Chuckling again he rolled on top of me. As he pushed his cock inside my cunt he buried his head in my hair. I moaned, my hips rose to welcome him. He fucked me slowly. Gentle, careful, just like the first time. Buried deep inside me he stopped, pushed himself up and looked down on me. Questioning I rose an eyebrow. He just smiled. The bastard just stayed like that, smiling down on me. And I wanted more. Now. Teasing I buckled my hips.