That onlymeant one thing in her mind, MIss Jennifer was getting sick of havingPaula around as a maid. Paula believed that the marriage would be overif...she was not her wife's maid at least one day out of the month. Sheknew that the relationship needed Paula to be. Paula could only be as amaid. A man in a dress was less than anyone else and needed to show it.Maid Paula said, "Please Miss Jennifer, do not change the arrangement. Icould not take it if I was not your maid. I should have more faith. I could see Bob's cock was hard and he trembled as Ibrushed my hand across it. I reached up and unzipped his fly and took hispulsating prick out of his pants. "Do you see what's on the head of my cock?" he whispered. "Yes I do," I said, "But it's not going to be there long." God, this thing looked even bigger in broad daylight than it did lastnight. And it felt harder, if that could be possible, I thought, as Itook his man meat and guided the lipstick covered head to my eager lips.I kissed it. All I wanted to do just then was lick all the water on her sexy body and lick inside her deep navel.“Shit” mom said, “my body is still wet” she began rubbing the water off of her body, but it was still not sufficient. I took out my kerchief and gave it to her. She wiped most of the water from her front, but it wasn’t sufficient for the back. “remove your shirt and give me your baniyan. I will wipe with it”So I removed my baniyan and gave it to her. But she couldn’t reach her back, so she asked. It felt so damn good in the nite air. After a few minutes of pumpin away slowly at each other, i stopped and told him to go lay on the grass with his cock up in the air. He did so, and i followed him down, admiring his tight ass. He laid down on the cold grass, and i told him that he was going to stick his hard one into my ass. He agreed (ofcourse) and spat on his hands a few time to get a little lube up.I lowered myself slowly towards him, knowing to keep my hole relaxed so that he could.