It was still early so I woke up the two sluts. “Get my breakfast started,” I ordered as I gave each of them a hard swat on the ass. Somehow, that ...ust encouraged them to try getting me into bed with them. “No nookie before my breakfast is well underway,” I said as I left the room. Damn but I wanted to plow both of them this morning.Several minutes later, I heard them in the kitchen rattling pots and pans while Pam sat curled up in my lap in the living room. She’d done a small chore for me last. I quipped; bet it tastes better direct from source. She beamed another smile at me and cheekily said when I try it direct from source; I will let you know! With that she got up went to the mirror on the wall and adjusted her hair to make sure no tell tale strands remained: then she sauntered off towards the room door and was gone in seconds.I sat wondering if all private hospitals were the same; if they were it would make a brilliant selling point to let the members know of the extra perks. At this time, my maid shani was in a relationship with a driver in our house and it was a serious one and they were planning to get married but in the past, even when I was young, I would hear stories about shani having relationships with other servants in the house. So I knew she was a horny type of maid and by the way she would talk to me and look at me my lun would go shooting up, so I started spending more time around her, we would talk a lot in the house, she was very close to me. We would. Her eyes stop on the blue triangle of her pale blue underwear – and the vision of her brother she has just experienced comes back to her, the long shaft of her brother’s penis, hard and thick with his hand working her panties, yes her pussy dripping panties, up and down. Now she looks in the mirror differently, thinking what does my brother see? Is he just getting my panties because they are all he can get, or is it me? Turning her head down she hooks her thumbs in the waist band of the.