She wore a simple, butbeautifully presented, short French maid's uniform and impossibly highheels for a boat at sea.Millicent was Sir John's maid when...I first met her. She was another blondbeauty and my very first sissy lover. In the brief time since, she hadagreed to enter into the service of Peter and Raquel Prendergast. As she passed the drinks to the three of us, Mummy inquired how thingswere about the boat."Oh, Mistress Constance, Ma'am, things are being sorted out. MistressElectra. I let my fingers dance up from the thigh highs she has on, moving towards her sex, but not touching just yet. I can feel the goose bumps form quickly. “Do I ever. My wife is a beautiful, sexy, wonderful tease,” the last word a quiet whisper, as she steps out of her heels. “If you ask me, you've got yourself a kick ass wife.” Brushing my fingers along her panties, as I say this, I look at her with a coy smile. “Mmm, oh yes, she is. She's the best, I surely can't complain.” Cupping my face, she. My hips were grinding against her bare thigh, I was humping her leg, like I once felt my dog do against my own, 'Just let him finish' said my father, 'that way he wont get angry', he continued later on, when I was cleaning the dogs semen from my leg. I think my daddy just wanted to watch us.I brought my mouth to Julie's ear, 'Break me in', I whispered, and Julie, never one to do anything by half measures, did just that by thrusting her two fingers all the way up, the sharp break and pain,. She flicked out her tongue and traced the shell of his ear. Megan felt her breasts grow heavy as his fingers started up her thighs. Her breath came out in a whoosh and she felt him shiver. ‘I’m sorry I took so long. How about I help make up for lost time?’ Kevin’s fingers contracted against her ass. He pulled her soundly against his fully hard cock. ‘Oh, that is…so needed.’ She moaned and dropped her forehead against his. Megan saw that his eyes were open and he was watching her as he ground.