I roughly pulled her skirt up to her waist, although it didn't have far to go, and discovered the most beautifully formed pussy I had ever seen, and w...s surprised to find it was completely shaved! By now my cock was so hard I thought I would burst at any moment, I had often day-dreamed of similar scenarios but never imagined it would actually happen to me! So I took one long lingering look at her helpless form in front of me, by now she had stopped struggling, presumably a combination of being. She was wearing a tiny maids dress that didn't cover her arse and her tits spilling over the top of, with stockings and very high heels. She was clearly wearing no underwear and as she turned around she said “good morning sir, what would you like this morning?” I went over to her and told her she looked amazing, “thankyou sir” she replied and she carried on preparing my breakfast. I asked if I could touch and she said “of course sir, i'm here for your pleasure” so I got on my knees and pulled. ”Harri gritted her teeth in her mouth, knowing it was the truth. She had been so caught up in fantasies about a magic cock that she had fallen behind schedule—significantly. She sighed. “Sorry, Mr Gordon. Had a big load on my mind this week.” She fought back a smile, realising what she had just said. “I’ll come tomorrow… Though would it be able to be in the afternoon? I’m expecting… I’m expecting kind of a late night tonight.” Mr Gordon raised the corner of his mouth in contemplation, taking. "Is it something special - or is it just a 'good to be alive' day?"To my surprise, she replied:"No; it's more than that. It's - Oh! Don't you see? You silly thing! -It's you!"I immediately sat up in bed; nearly spilling my coffee in the process;with all my defences poised and ready to snap into place:"Me! - Why; what have I done?" Oh; you are funny," she laughed. "Don't you ever take any credit?"I looked very puzzled, and she went on:"Yes; I am pleased with life; and don't you understand - I.