But before she could get there, even by subway, they would come.The vultures, preying on flesh such as hers.The people with the better ideas.And she w...uld listen to them, to their bullshit.And would believe, despite common sense, despite caution, because she wants to.Away.A place to stay.Money in her pocket.And it would just be temporary, just until she can find "something better".Something better.That's the name of the dream, something better.So he chooses not to see her.She is loitering, but. "You got up to your feet using a piece of paper-towel to wipe your face off saying, "My pussy is wet and wants to be fucked by you.I turned back around with a look of disapproval on my face and said, "You said that you want to be my Sex Maid, so get back to work maid.So you went back to work so frustrated you lost track of time forgetting to fix my lunch. I came back into the kitchen and asked where is my lunch?You said, "You didn't give instructions for lunch."I scolded you saying, "You’re my. .and she has NO idea. I walked out his door. "Bye Mrs Connor.. Bye Mr. Connor!" They closed the door behind me.When I got home I wondered if C's and I's little hook up had been a one time thing. I really hoped it wasn't. I couldn't wait until Monday to see. Monday came faster than expected, and I was really excited about that. (I would masturbate thinking about Mr. C fucking me again again and again.) I put on my uniform polo and skirt. "Well maybe I don't need underwear today." I thought to. Dave then pulled his cock out of her and moved his body on top of my wife. He had my wife push her beautiful tits together as he pushed his big cock in between them. He began to tit fuck her as she moaned out. My wife's tongue licked the head of Dave’s cock every time his big cock pushed through her tits. A few minutes later Dave’s body started to tremble. He was ready to cum as he pushed his cock even harder and faster in between my wife’s tits. My wife bent her head forward so she could.