He pushed up against her, but she was tight with desire and he could not make himself slide in any faster. Deeper and deeper, until finally, he was al... the way inside her. She stopped for a moment, and he could feel her muscles tighten against him still more. And then she began to move. Slowly at first, she began to rock her hips, sitting up but leaning slightly forward, rising up so that he slid almost all the way out, sliding him back within her again. The lubrication increased and they moved. I told her, "No, I really mean that. In fact, I get mad at Greg for being mean to you. I do not understand him at all." She smiled and told me I was a good boy. At 11 o'clock we went to bed. Sometime soon after midnight I heard Alexa crying. I jumped up and went to her door. "Alexa, are you okay?" She said, "Max, my legs are hurting again and I cannot sleep." "Do you want me to rub them, or get you something," I asked. She said, "It's late, and I can't bother you. Go back to sleep." "Its. Meanwhile Marie, dressed in nothing but a long white T-shirt, was hard at work. Every single one of the sex toys she’d cleaned the day before had been used and needed to be washed again. There were also still dinner dishes to be finished, and then she had to start prep work for the party that night.Marie understood that her position in the household was that of a servant, and for the most part she was quite content with the arrangement. But at the moment she was feeling overburdened and. After Lisa was seated, I walked around and did my best to work up the guys. I let them touch me and I touched their cocks, I sucked a couple of them and spent a lot of time telling them how big and nice their cocks were. I gave some hand jobs and finally, the first man went up to Lisa (holding the bowl under her faace) and shot his load onto her face, some dripped into the bow.Then the next man did the same, followed by the others. It really didn't take long for all of them to start cumming..