I rose up and helped him out of his restrictiive jeans and started kissing his stomach as they hit the floor. Now he was wearing nothing but his boxer...shorts and his socks. I wasn't too worried about the socks, but the boxer shorts had to go. They were very tight, and you could make out every little vein on his long, extremely hard shaft in the dim blue light from my cd player in the bedroom. I positioned my head just above his waistband on his boxers, and ran my chin down the length of his. That could be great fun. I licked and sucked as she started cumming. This was very surprising for her. But she really enjoyed it, so much that she grabbed my head and began humping against my face. I relished that! But I didn't want only pussy eating tonight. This night would be the night she lost her virginity. She had a high bed, so I moved between her legs, pulled her to the edge of the bed and prepared to enter virgin territory. I could see she was fascinated by it all. She stretched her. You can't seriously think that I'm going to stay married to you after this? You cheated on me. You fucked other men and got yourself knocked up by one of them. You are a whore Camryn and I'm not having anything to do with a whore. This marriage is over Camryn, it's toast!" No baby, no. I did it for us Davy; I did it for you and me. You can't leave me Davy, you just can't."She was right, but I didn't know it at the time. And then it was more of an I wasn't allowed to leave her than I couldn't. He wanted the two outside gardeners to be compatible in looks and build and to have been previously trained as pony girls. He also wanted the mansion maid to be well built, efficient, and very submissive. She would be required to wear a newly starchedFrench maid outfits, including a mid-thigh high skirt and high heels. Additionally, the maid was to wear high cut cotton under pants and a push upbra on the premises. His valet and driver was also to be dressed provocatively all the time.Brad said.