And, so….that became my life as a maid in southern California. Every morning my housemate would drop me off at the Jenkins house. I’d prepare brea...fast, then go up to Matt’s room, where I’d wake him up with a handjob while he played with my boobs. After Matt and Don left for the day, Marlene would lounge on the sofa, open her robe, and I’d lick and finger her to orgasm before she started her day of charity work and running errands. (Eventually, this became reciprocated, as Marlene really. I liked it so much that I held it and moved it up and down. I saw him, he was enjoying my sucking, and he started pressing my boobs again with one hand. I wanted both his hands over my boobs, so I took and made him press both of it. I sucked his cock like a pro and he was saying that be ready to take my juice. There it was, he now cum into my mouth. I did not take in but it was flowing out of my mouth.He said that he never got so much of cum when he used to masturbate. He then came down and. So, from that point on even after the rash was gone untilthe pot was empty, she would massage the cream into George?s chest.Unquestionably, George enjoyed the breast kneading. With hormones raging,he felt a stirring of excitement that was both emasculating and anincredible turn-on when Ellen played with his chest.Ellen had only promised the manager one maid in exchange for their rent.She told George she wanted to join him but being pregnant she thought themanual labor and chemicals would be. It was quite, I turned around and locked the door. There was a glint of fear in your eyes you ask me what the hell am I doing and I reply that I am going to take what I want. You start to scream but my hand is already over your mouth, and I am ripping your shirt open. The buttons falling to the floor. I put my hand around your neck and tell you to be quiet as I usher you to your bedroom. You fight me but I manage to strip you naked, ripping your bra off to see your amazing tits. I roll your.