She was looking like a model and acting like a porn star and I forgot that she was my maid. I went to her pull out my penis out of boxer and went to h...r back lift her petticoat and slowly tried to stroke. In some 10- 12 slow stokes my complete penis went in. I began to feel grate and I was in heaven. Her pussy was tight enough. After stroking nearly15 min from behind, her moan getting loud and loud. She move towards bed and kept her hands in bed, while she moving towards bed. I was still. He had practically ripped off my clothes and roughed up my tits, forcing me to my knees to suck his stiff throbbing cock. He had practically thrown me onto the stairs, eating my pussy so unbelievably but not allowing me to cum. And he had forced me into a helpless position and left me tied, unable to move. And now he was asking me to use him -- to let him be the best sex toy of my life, to take his amazing hands and mouth and cock and pleasure myself any way I liked. It was unbelievable, but. The good doctor made a game out of it. The head of his cock slipped out and when she thought it was over, he pushed back in. Its length stretched her out brutally. Her asshole painfully gripped the root of his cock every time he buried himself fully. "God! No! Stop it!!!", she pleaded weakly. Her asshole bled a little and the doc couldn't last much longer seeing how red her blood looked around his brown cock. He pulled out and crawled around to her face.His hand pumped up and down until Eliza. The afternoon was spent with Patty, at the hospital, in Ashford, Mr Tart taking them and going on to take his wife to the shops, returning at four for the return trip. They had had to break the news to patty that her dad was dead and buried, it was not a fun afternoon. They arrived home at 5.15, the Tarts wandering off almost as soon as they had got indoors. Toileted once more, Terry made tea, and they sat quietly contemplating the day. The doctors had said that Patty would be home before the.