I would help her out when she was short handed which seemed to happen a lot. This Saturday night I was helping with the room service. People would cal... in and place an order and we would get it ready and deliver to the room and get a pretty hefty tip. It was easy and fun for me and a lot of the time I would get to see some naked ladies. This order came in late for some chocolate covered strawberries and champagne to go up to one of the big suites. I got the stuff ready and headed up. They had. It spoils the mood if you have to run brush your teeth.But, when you’re enjoying great sex, who cares about stale peppermints?Of course great sex, at our ages, and after twenty-five years of marriage, doesn’t necessarily mean long, drawn-out sex, which was good that morning because the kids came stampeding back into the house, wet, cold, and complaining.I got up, still panting slightly from my hastily-completed husbandly duties, threw a piece of oak into the stove and cracked open the air vent. " Jeremy, that's exactly what I was hoping for, so keep working on it. Which of the Leaks do you think is the most urgent and serious to address?" Master, I feel horrible that I caused these Leaks to happen through my sloppiness. Thank you for letting me help clean up after myself. I think the most urgent one to address is my sister's friend Sally." Has it worked on everyone you've tried, or are there some people it doesn't work on?" No, Master. Everyone I've tried it on is affected by it.". Jahn's body shook as he fought to keep from cumming.Sir whispered at Jahn's ear, “You're a dirty little pink whore, aren't you? MY whore, Jahn. And so is your wife.” He pointed at Gin, still lying helplessly spread-eagled on the floor. Sir reached down and grasped Jahn's cock strongly. “Shall I give you permission to put this in your wife's pussy, Jahn? It looks very wet from here.” Sir roughly shoved Jahn to his knees in front of his wife gaping thighs. Sir's other hand lightly brushed.