I rubbed my swollen clit as I laid there on my back, spread wide by both toys and imagined once again bent over the kitchen table and being mounted an... fucked by Jerome from behind, the way he loved it. I tried not to think of it, but as I continued to cum multiple times, the pictures raced through my head and eventually both of the toys were ejected from my wet and gaping hole as I exploded and screamed out loud while my body was wracked with one spasm after another.After feeling the last. .. the discomfort of which is all coming back to me now theshow is over. However Miss Cleo walks betweens us, releasing us from ourcorsets as she does so... with it off I feel so... like I'll snap in themiddle without the support... and heady with the rush of air that properdeep breathing gives me.And without it, I can strip to my plastic coated form again."Isn't it wonderful that all you maids copy my hair style?" Miss Cleocomments running her hand through her own immaculately styled black. You smile that sexy little smile of yours. And turn me so I'm now sitting on the edge of the rock with my cock reaching for the sky. You turn and tell me to hang on for the ride of my dreams. You reach behind you and spread your cheeks as you back into me. With one hand you grab my straining hard on and guide it into your ass. You pause just a second before the head of my cock slips into your heavenly behind. As we stop so you can adjust to the girth of me right after my head pops past your. Who's getting godknows how much shit and you're the only person in the world who gets itand you don't tell him and his family that you're a reporter." She justwhimpered as he continued. "Oh, that's right. The dumb hicks fromWestern PA," which he said, in an exaggerated fashion as 'Pee-Yay,'"they wouldn't understand. They're not sophisticated people from Londonor New York who could make a decision based on information. Nope.Better to keep them in the dark and let," and he spat. "Sal tell.