This time she enters the room very shyly wondering if she stands any chance of the job after her faux pas. This was all part of Sir Edward's plan: to ...reate uncertainty.“The housekeeper tells me that she thinks you will make a good maid,” he begins.Amy smiles hopefully. Sir Edward continues, “However, I am not certain that you can do the work.”He pauses, watching the disappointment on her face. “But I am prepared to take you on for a trial period. However, if you fail to carry out your duties. "Now it's your turn to show me what you can do," Barbara said as she lay back on the bed, opening her pussy to him. Schneider crawled up between her legs and grabbed her butt cheeks in both hands. With gusto he plunged into her crotch and began licking and suckling her pussy lips, flicking his tongue at her clit and sliding it deep into her. Barbara pounded the mattress with her fists. "Lick me, that's the way!" She was still shouting when Schneider dropped her ass back onto the bed and rose. Less than an hour later, we were pulling into Vegas. It was still daylight, so the Strip wasn't as impressive as it is at night, with the neon blazing. But Jen was still impressed as we drove up from the south end, her head swiveling back and forth as we passed Luxor's pyramid, Paris' Eiffel Tower, and the Roman colossus of Caesars Palace.We pulled in to the valet driveway at Mirage, and gave the bags we'd need to the bellman. I stretched as I stepped out of the car, glad to be away from the. The intensity kept on increasing with each session. We tried so many different positions also. It was quite fun fucking her daily. However, my happiness came to halt when her husband returned from the trip.And I was also busy with the marriage-related work. I didn’t even get a chance to masturbate. That busy I was. Meanwhile, she used to send her pictures of her private parts and tease me like hell. I was in the mood to fuck her like anything. So I made a plan. At last the wedding day came..