Neither was he surprised to see that it was Ilsa."Mrs Lazlo," said Freddie, coolly, "I think you may have the wrong room. Possibly even the wrong hote...."She looked at him with a coy expression. Sprawled back against the pillows, a sheet pulled up almost to her neck, it was still obvious that she was naked."Please," she said, "call me Ilsa. Ilsa Lund. I always think it vulgar to mention my husband's name at times like these."Freddie sat down at the end of the bed. "Vulgar to mention his name but. “Go wake Ceres and finish making lunch, Liya,” Master said. Bowing slightly I obeyed, only to see her not only up but sitting at the head of the stairs. How much of this had she witnessed? I gave her a look which meant ‘Not now: later’. Thankfully, she got it. We would have time for ourselves during our afternoon walks. We did this everyday, giving our Master time to be alone with Mistress. Returning to the kitchen to complete the cooking we heard the two of them at it again, this time. "Like I said, no? A perfect fit," she said."I'm not sure it goes to well with my trousers," I said, trying to seem asif I was joking, when in fact I was desperately searching for a reason totake it off."You are right, monsieur," she said, "I will bring you something moresuitable."A couple of minutes later I stepped out of the booth under her observinggaze again, this time wearing a high waisted, knee length red pencil skirtalong with the blouse."Much better, no?" she said, not seeming the least. I then knelt down in between her legs and checked about the lubrication. Her pussy oozed sufficient pre-cum and the pussy whole was filled with that saliva.Though I pressed my penis tip and dripped some pre-cum from my penis and rubbed my penis head on her pussy hole. Nazma made spasms at her pussy hole and the hole was closed and opened. Then I set my strawberry shaped circumcised penis head at the orifice of the pussy hole and made a push. The head easily popped into the pussy hole and then I.