She never really understood the phrase but she understood the meaning. She could remember the first time he had said it. They had ditched class and ta...en off to the old pond. The pond was dry now but back then it had been wide and deep and he had suggested a swim. She had dared him to go through with it and the look in her eye and the way her red curls spilled out in a tangle around her freckled cheeks had drawn a look from him she will never forget. She stripped naked in front of the. Gemma understood what wasexpected and helped her slip out of that gauzy top. John pointed to hisshorts. The maid sank to her knees, hooked her fingers under thewaistband, and carefully worked the garment down his legs so he couldstep out of it. She was near enough to inhale the strong odors of thepair's mingled sexual fluids on his dangling cock. As before, Gemma washighly aware of his impressive size down there and his inherentmasculinity generally. Without getting up she put everything. That time I got to fuck her on the carpet and take pictures of my cock in her pussy. Later up in our bedroom after she finished off the bottle of wine she got on her back and asked me to butt fuck her. Wow, that was a special invitation that I hardly ever received. After I had slipped my cock up her ass she pulled her pussy lips open so that the camera could tell that I was definitely in her asshole.Just before I cum in her rectum she said, “I saw you down in the bushes when your father went. For a moment everything froze once again. I could imagine her eyes boring into me from behind me as my breath quickened, cheeks flushing from her the mock severity in her voice. Her authority and composed tone made me for some reason flush with wild excitement, and I felt an odd warmth, little by little, creep over my body, hands and nape of my moistening neck.As I rushed home my body was exploding with strange anger and desire, as my mind raced in circles endlessly, wondering if I really had a.