"As she said this her bare leg touched mine, fucking hell it was electric, my cunt was soaking.She moved to kiss me and I let her, within a second her...tongue was down my throat.I felt her hand move up my skirt and she started to rub my crack. I pulled away from the kiss and said "Shove yours fingers up my twat."I shoved my tongue in her mouth as I felt 3 of her fingers slide in me.I bucked my hips like crazy as she fingered me off, she pulled her fingers out my gash and licked my slime off. You spread my leg against your shoulders, your gaze going from my face to the implement of my ass. “I wish I hadn’t thrown the dildo on the chair,”,you growl. “I could push it inside your tight little pussy as I fill your ass. Would you like that, baby? Would you like me fuck you like that?” My head tossing, my eyes dark slits beneath my lowered lids as I pant for air. “It hurts," I whimper, my ass flexes around you. “Should I stop”? You move to pull back, suddenly afraid you pressed to far,. But your eye makeup is too heavy. You aren'tgoing to a bar here, dearie. And the lipstick is a little too red."She spun. "You're here to work, girls. We don't marry millionaires likein the movies. We don't end up owning the hotel. We make beds. We scrubtoilets. We vacuum floors. You should know the rules. If a towel is onthe floor, you get the guest a new one. If a towel is hung up, he wantsto keep it. We change linens every two days unless we have a request fordaily changes or unless there is. "When their bedroom door slammed shut, Liza sank into a chair and let out her breath. She tried to go back in their marriage to a time when things were happy. How long had it been since they went to dinner or a movie? Or even just out anywhere together? Erik had taken up running about seven years ago. That's when things had started going down hill.Both the ringing of the telephone and the vibration of her cell phone caught Liza's attention at about the same time. A quick decision to ignore both.