The maid was mortified! “Oh, Madam!” she blurted, “I... I'm so sorry! I.. he...!” stammering and stumbling over the words, looking first at R...verend Wallace then at me, her eyes pleading as if fearful of the consequences. She stood as though rooted whilst Marjory dabbed at her blouse and skirt with the napkin from in front of her. Another maid took the gravy from her whilst a third help repair the damage with a damp cloth. “Bethany!” Aunt Helen spoke at last and with some severity. “Go to. “Don’t mind me,” she said.I let my hand fall away, and the brunette’s immediately started gliding up and down over my hard cock again.“Gorgeous, isn’t it?” the dark-haired beauty asked.“Very,” the blonde agreed.I wondered if I was still at that fly-over country Best Western, dreaming the whole thing. It certainly felt more like a wet dream than reality.The older woman then grasped my wrist with her free hand and lifted it to her breast. Those big, firm tits felt very real. I squeezed them, and. 'The offer still stands''I was thinking why don't you come over to my place?' Gavin asked.'You sure you want me over?''Yeah!''Ok then, see you Saturday' Rhonda was really excited about finally finding some one else to replace Neil and give her what she needed.The rest of the night she got to know Gavin better. He was 25 and worked as a personal trainer. He said he was 6 feet tall, slim and slightly muscular with blue eyes and brown hair. Rhonda really liked the sound of this guy and if he could. He sat down with her standing behind him. He started clicking and explaining what all he was doing, hoping she'd remember some of it."Well, that should take care of you," he smiled, feeling her leaning closer, until she rested her head on his shoulder. 'Oh shit!' he thought as her soft, seductive perfume slowly drifted up his nose, making him start to grow again. "Would you like to see Joanne?" he asked, turning to her, watching a puzzled look fill her pretty face. "I have this really cool.