It is a moment or two before I am aware of a tugging sensation just below my belly. I glance down to see the sweater unravelling rapidly at the hem. F...llowing the string with my gaze as it forms a taut line to the horizon, thrumming slightly in the wind. My sweater is disappearing before my eyes… I am alarmed to feel the cold air on my bare belly, but can only watch, dumfounded, as all of my careful stitches are unmade, and the woven pictures become a meaningless multicolored string being. His hand works slowly at first, then faster as her hips lift in rhythm. As she climbs the peak towards climax, her alabaster skin takes on a rose glow. She tightens on his hand and he knows she is oh so close. ‘Look at me.’ Her eyes flutter open at his soft command. Her pupils are dilated, unfocused with desire. ‘Come for me, now.’ At his words her body trembles as her orgasm overtakes her. He savors her contractions around his fingers, wishing it was another part of his body being so. I could read her management book some more. Because reading is so good for you, people always say.Still the same fake cover, but no more De Sade. ‘The way of a Man with a Maid’ by Anonymous.Well, this can’t be any worse than the previous novel.“Alice quivered violently, her head fell backward in her agony as she shrieked: ‘Jack, don’t, for God’s sake don’t! Stop!”It’s worse. More scene. Alice is the name of the hot maid. She’s tied completely naked in between a wooden arch with pillars on its. I pumped the first several ropes of cum into her and then pulled out and shot a couple of strings of cum on peggys leg and tummy. I reached down and got a shirt off the floor and wiped her up exposing my cock and peggys pussy to jan as I did. I slipped on a pair of shorts and went to the bathroom and washed off and brought back a wash cloth for peggy. She was out cold. I pulled up the blanket enough to expose her again and washed off her pussy and tummy. I then put the blanket down and walked.