I love it when you pick me up off my feet and carry me upstairs. You do it so effortlessly.“There was simply too much flab in the way. It was like d...ing the Heimlich on someone with a pillow strapped to their belly. She was passed out and you had moments to act. How much longer before she suffered permanent brain damage? Not that there was much there to damage.”“Not very long.”“You were brilliant, Aja. Please don’t start second-guessing yourself.”Thanks, Jason. I needed to hear that. Of course,. “Well, I’m glad for that. I know that Master is happy with your work here and he enjoys fucking you too. You give him what I have been unable and unwilling to. I know a lot of women would be furious that their husband was fucking the maid, and at first, I was too. "But then I realized that it was better for me that he chose you rather than some whore he found at a bar or something–at least with you, I know he is home here and safe. But I would like you to teach me how to better please him. "Not. Sliding his hands inside my bra, he guided me to the bed. He practically tore my clothes off before pushing me down on the matress. Dropping to his knees, he spread my thighs, telling me how beautiful my cunt is just before sucking my clit into his mouth. His tongue dug deep, slithering between my pussy lips, then trilling against my clit. I clamped my thighs against his ears, my hands rubbing his shaved head, grinding my cunt against his face. Two orgasms! That's what he told me he wanted. He. When she was done we walked out together. I suggested we grab a bite to eat and watch a movie upstairs. With an evil mischievous smile she said, “Can I sit up top with you, Uncle Dick?” I smiled and nodded. I just simply smiled back. After dinner I headed to the media room. Allison was late to arrive, about 10 minutes after I had started the movie. The previews were finishing as she walked in and up to the top row with me quietly. This time I was in my recliner and she came over and sat on my.