They have active social lives, traveling, going out with friends, attending church. I guess that’s why they like me to clean their home. Better to p...y me and spend their time living instead of cleaning and they have the money to do it. So I come twice a week and methodically work my way through the house, sweeping, vacuuming, and dusting the smiling pictures of their gorgeous family hanging on the walls.I’m always professional. But of all the families I’ve served, this is the only one I ever. Me volteaba a lado y lado sin conciliar el sueño. La siguiente noche no fue solamente lo mismo, se me venía la imagen de yo estar en una situación así, hasta lo llegué a soñar y terminar con mi concha mojada al verme compartir momentos con variedad de hombres mirándome muy ligera de prendas, diciéndome morbosidades.Sabiendo que me la volvería encontrar, le vi acercarse y con una leve sonrisa, le di a entender que la escucharía.Señora Mirta:-"Que bien! Ya ves que me escucharías! Hablemos mamita. I nodded and now had a better idea of what the evening would offer.I went into the kitchen to help Tess as Tony went up to shower and change. I stood watching Tess as she scurried around the kitchen. She had on a thin sun dress of some light fabric that seemed to want to float. Awesome things peeked out now and then that weren't supposed to see the light of day. Those things looked damned good to me. Damn sex is wonderful. Tess looked over at me and her eyes were twinkling brightly. This lady. "Troy pulled down Cathy's panties, and pushed her skirt up over her waist. His big hands fondled her belly. He started to lick her flat abdomen, digging his tongue deeply into her belly button."Oooh!" Cathy squealed, arching her hips up, as she felt Troy's tongue moving down closer and closer to her creaming cunt.He captured some of her maidenhair with his teeth and pulled gently."Ouch!" Cathy squealed, liking it even with the slight sting, which seemed to add a new dimension to her carnal.