.. For you, of course," he admitted. "I do it to make you happy." You mean cleaning the house, or dressing up as a maid?" she asked with acold look."C...eaning the house," he corrected himself, blushing. "I'm sorry aboutthe dressing up." Hmphh." She sounded unconvinced. "You looked pretty happy when I camein." He looked down in shame.She continued, "So you're a maid, but not a SISSY maid. Tell me, what'swrong with being a sissy maid?" I don't know, it just seems kind of... demeaning," he. I don't really like being in a public bathroom like that, so I don't mind that it usually ends up being a quicky, where my ass and pussy get fucked in doggystyle and the guy either cums inside me or on my face. It's nice once in a while, but I don't need this every night I'm going out.So this is how a night out with me usually looks like. I know I didn't get into too much detail on each sex-session I had in this story, but it's supposed to be more like a story about what I do on weekends.. I squeeze harder, twisting a little, causing a sharper pain. My brain tells me to stop, but my body can take more and so I continue to push myself. I pinch and twist then release and the internal battle subsides for a moment before my other hand grasps my other nipple and the torment begins again. This time, though, I twist and pull both nipples. The sensation doubles and I kick my feet in protest as my pussy throbs. My mind floods with desire; my sex crying out to be touched. I raise my left. I told her I was close to cumming, and damnt, she got off her knees and started rubbing her clit and pussy together. I needed NO instruction whatsoever. I myself, got onto my knees spreading her fine white legs apart and dove my tongue deep into her wet wet pussy. As soon as she felt my tongue touch her G-spot, she covered her mouth to keep her pleasured scream in, when I heard that, I knew I hit the right spot. I continued tonguing that part inside her pussy walls, and trust me, SHE TASTES.