Unless a skilled builder or carpenter examined the ordinary looking wall, it would pass as original and authentic. The day maids were a big help to pr...tty Celeste. They quickly divided up the mansion, and with paramilitary precision, they cleaned it top to bottom, even scrubbing the chandeliers until they were dazzling. It took the onus off Celeste, giving the lazy girl plenty of time to indulge her vice. She took to sleeping in late, and spent most of her evenings attending to Ruben, whose. I could never remember having such feelings. My mind was racing and my body was trembling with anticipation. Just the thought of Tim fucking her was driving me crazy.It was 11:30 when I heard the car pull into the drive. I made my way to the bedroom to wait.When Tara came into the room, it looked like they had just finished. Her hair was all tossed, blouse half open, and she had her fishnets and pumps in hand. With a smile from ear to ear she said, "How's my little bitch? I see you are ready. Her face was very cherubic, with wavy blonde hair and crystal blue eyes.And while her face was that of an angel, her body was much moredevilishly put together. Her large breasts were practically bursting outof her pink dress, while her tiny waist gave way to sensual curvy hips.What brought it all together was the look she was giving the unseenpainter, a pair of bedroom eyes as she bit her lower lip.Paul was dumbstruck by the image, and he once again felt his hand comingup to the picture. He. As soon has my parents were out the door, I got upstairs and went on my favorite porn site. Favorite because I?m a porn addict? No. Favorite because a couple of weeks ago, I had a mail about a girl I barely talked to in high school saying how the douche bag I once ?hated/would I love to fuck? in high school had posted a porn video with his hot-ass girlfriend sucking him. So now, every time I felt like emptying my balls, I could go masturbate to the fucking hot guy I always hated and the girl I.