As Des stepped out of her clothes she casually said, "Pick those up and smooth them out." As I watched Pam brushing at Des's skirt, I wondered how man... times she had said much the same thing to her maid. I was almost certain that she never said what Des said next, "Come here and eat your mistress's pussy! Do a real good job, or mommy will spank!" Oh Paul! She's sucking so good. How much pussy have you eaten girl? Des had both hands in Pamela's hair and was just holding her in place as Des's. She had just bathed, she wore a sleeveless nighty without bra and panty. He asked her why didn’t she go to her home? She replied, she was paid extra to cook food for him. Saying this she started to walk to the kitchen, her part of the nighty was stuck in her big ass crack.It would make any man horny. He followed her swaying buttocks to the kitchen. As she served the food on the plates, masi’s hubby went behind unzipped his pants and stood behind her hugging. The maid enquired what is he upto?. On our way to the dinner, Dan coached me on who I would be meeting, telling me what he knew about them so that I could make conversation. Of course I suspected that the club had something to do with his selection, but that was confirmed when he described one couple. At least I thought so. The Palmers were both ill and may not attend, he said. Mrs. Palmer was the VP of Human Relations. She had recently had surgery and there were rumors that she was dying. Her husband had a respiratory illness. It wasmaroon, short, and straight, with no pleats or vents. I had suggestedthe maroon, because they wanted a different colour for sixth formers,and the girls had liked the idea. I had to tuck my slip down, andwiggle the waist band over my hips, she fastened it up at the back, andI had to lift up my skirt to get the slip in place correctly, to manywolf whistles. My skirt only just covered my slip, I hadn't wornanything this short and revealing before, I pulled on the matchingmaroon cardigan,.