“I'm afraid your brother made me mess my panties and my skirt. I wanted to get cleaned up before your parents arrived.”“I understand,” Marcia ...aid.The maid looked down at her thighs and gently touched each of Marcia's knees. She smiled and willingly parted her legs. “I was making quite a mess myself.”“I see that,” Jay said and massaged Marcia's thighs. “I hate it that you didn't get to finish on my account. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”She looked very carefully at the maid's. She was to be at a woman’s house at exactly ten o’clock in the morning and not to be late. She was to be given three hundred dollars cash before starting. Afterwards she was to come home and clean herself on the inside and on the outside again and then to be at another address at two o’clock in the afternoon. Each woman was to get her full two hours worth.I was not home when Mom came back neither the first time nor the second time. However, when I did finally get home she was excited to tell me. ”“How about standing face to face gazing lovingly in each other’s eyes?”“Standing still?”“Yes.”“Nope. I can’t see you doing that,” Sally said.“There you go,” Betsy said. “I’m destined to be an old maid. I’ll die at a hundred years old and will never have been kissed.”Unfortunately, Sally could actually see that kind of future for Betsy. She couldn’t imagine Betsy standing still long enough to get kissed. It would definitely take a very unusual man to live with Betsy. That didn’t even take into. I grabbed her legs and placed them up over my shoulders with her heels close to my head and penetrated her wet pussy once more. Rachel had pulled the cups of her bra down so that her tits were hanging out and I loved watching them bounce with every thrust to her sensuous body. Over and over again did I slam my cock deep inside her and Rachel loved every second of it. Both of us were aroused all the more doing it in my office knowing that potentially someone could catch us no matter how.