"You need to cover those sweetie they are a little ugly." He brushed some hair out of her face and kissed her, "Your lips are a little dry too." She n...dded slightly, it hurt to move her neck, she slammed into a wall very hard the night before and a loud pop came from her neck.As she looked in the mirror she saw all the ugly reminders of the night before. "Dinner wasn't ready on time." She muttered as she used her almost empty bottle of cover up on her slightly purple bruise, the newest of them. I was feeling like I never felt before. I started stroking. Every 5-6 strokes she would slow me or change her angle or move her pussy and ass to get a different feel and different sensation. It was the best fuck I ever had. She never let me come and she held me off by stopping me or grabbing my balls hard. I don’t know how long we were doing it in that positions then she said sit lover and let me give you pleasure. We sat on the chair she drove down and twisted and did all sorts of gyrations o. A shard of light was falling on the floor from Paul’s bedroom. As Mary got closer, she heard two voices: “Oh yes, please, deeper. Harder!” Mary looked through a crack into the room: The foot-end of the bed was pointing towards the door. On it, Paul was lying on his back. The maid, May, was sitting on top of him. Both were naked. Mary gasped when she saw Paul’s erect cock slowly and rhythmically penetrating the maid’s vagina, which was wet and swollen.Mary was shocked, but could not take her. Not bad at all for a sensible mind but I couldn't help feeling slightly scared and panicky about having to support myself in a new place. Thrown in the deep water, as they say, right? The search for a flat stopped in Dalston, very unglamorous indeed but the only area I could at that time afford. The place was what I would later come to expect from every affordable dig in the capital - a bit rundown, smelling of the 80s and unwashed mattreses but nothing a lick of paint wouldn't fix. So there I.