Given an opportunity to survey her from head to toe, I could see that she was up in years, probably late fifties or early sixties. She was nicely shap...d although she was a little thick around the waist but it was not so much that I didn't immediately want to screw her. She had a nice shaped butt and dark red hair and everywhere I could see her skin was a nice tanned color. Her face would never pass as a beauty but she had a nice smile and seemed to have a pleasant attitude.My questions made her. “Avril, get me a Laphroaig and a Bolivar.”Within minutes, my maid walked in holding a tray. On it was a wide snifter of single malt scotch, a cigar along with a cutter and lighter. Avril really was quite stunning. I brought her over from France after I spotted her working in a local club. She was dressed in the traditional French maid uniform. Her dark hair was pulled tight into a bun and she wore a black and white, white lace gloves, low cut top along with a skirt that barely covered her. Perkins, “you’re staying HARD for your Mommy, aren’t you?”“Yes Mommy” I replied, as I grinned from ear to ear. “Well then” She continued, “if you promise to keep that young little cock of yours as hard as it is right now, and IF you can keep trusting into Mommy until I tell you to stop, Mommy might not punish you…. That’s it, Baby-Boy, keep fucking Mommy!”With those words of direction, Mrs. Perkins lifted her legs all the way up toward her shoulders and lay her head back. I kept up my trusting. I spread your cheeks and slide my tongue deep into your pussy. You gasp as your knees buckle and I place you on your stomach. “Spread your cheeks apart.” I tell you before tasting your tight ass for the first time. “OOOH!YES!OH!RIGHT THERE!” I hear you cry as my tongue penetrates your ass as 2 fingers slide deep into your hot,wet,pussy and I alternate between your pussy and your ass as my tongue assaults you. You gasp as I finger fuck your tight pussy and stick my tongue deep in your ass. “I'M.