Turning back she said in a low voice. "She looks great, have a look again; I think she is about to cum."Not knowing what else to do I put my eye back ...o the crack. The maid was right the woman was starting into the throws of another orgasm. The sight of her cumming again sent another gush of juices to my own pussy. I still had needs that had yet to be met. As I watched the other woman my hand crept back under my skirt. I was too far gone to let the fact that the maid was there stop me. As my. Everything seemed so perfect until a few weeks ago. I was a sexy, knocked up white wife with two big black lovers to keep me well fucked and a sweet, rich, docile husband who adored me. What more could a woman want? The first cloud on the horizon was Darrell telling me one day that Toyan and Monique, his and Martin's older sisters were coming to town for a visit. That seemed odd that both sisters would be arriving to visit at the same time.That mystery was cleared up when Martin explained how,. “Weird question”, I thought, but the answer was easy. “Yes, you're very beautiful”.She smiled and kissed my cheeks. “You're beautiful too, princess. Do you want to look gorgeous when you grow up? Like those actresses you see on television?”, she asked.She didn't have to use those actresses as example. She did looked like one.I nodded firmly. “Yes, I want! Like you too!”.She smiled again... “You know, there are some things a girl must do in order to grow up beautiful and gorgeous. Some of them. I could feel my panties dampen as she manipulated me with her foot. Slow sweeping moves covering the whole of my slit were punctuated with short hard flicks on my clit. The pressure was building up and I could feel my knuckles whiten as I gripped the knife and fork. I saw the waitress approaching to collect our empty starter plates and tried to prepare myself for the assault I knew was coming. I felt Susie's toe press against the opening of my pussy, stretching the fabric of my panties as she.
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