His hands moved around her after a moment and she felt them slide underneath her skirt. His fingers ran across her damp panties and he groaned a littl....Danny’s hyena laugh broke the silence. "Damn Mike, this bitch is so wet."Mike finally broke their kiss and pulled away to look at her. “Is that so?” Is your pussy already wet?” His hands slipped under her skirt and cupped her pussy.She gasped and leaned towards him at the feel of his grip.“Yeah you are,” he said with a grin. He tugged her. "But when I get it in me, it feels so good, it doesn'treally matter anymore." She gave a wry smile. "Well, I'm pretty happywith your performance so I won't question it."The younger maid excused herself while her senior set about refreshingherself a little more. She still had some other maids to attend tobefore it was time to wake the lady of the estate.----While Richard's high profile consulting earned more than a pretty penny,it was Lara who was really responsible for the power. Sometimes I wish I would have just said wait, I didn't mean it and go back to the way things were instead of saying yes I am sure and ending the relationship right there. I felt so bad for so long and just wanted to make things better again. But as I said, things happen for a reason.What do I think about? well that is a tough one to answer. What don't I think about would be a little easier. For starters I think about when we first met, all the time. As I said, every time I go past the bench I. Okay,” said Candace, reacting to her mom’s imperative tone. She rose and followed the mistress of the house down to the second floor of the three-story mansion.The two women entered and noticed the man of the house tapping impatiently on the table’s top.“Daddy?” said a now concerned Candace.“Have a seat baby,” said her daddy. Candace did so. Ava followed suit.“Thank you,” said Blake Willis. He nodded for Ava to take the lead.“Candace, your daddy,” she nodded toward her husband, “is...”“I know.