I stepped into the shower finding Allison already fully involved in her ritual. She knew I was watching her as she washed herself, the water cascading...over her taunt smooth skin. Her perfect breasts were streaming water in perfect streams, as she bent to fully scrub her legs. She looked up, placing the soap in my hand. “You could start with my back, then find anything else you think needs a good scrubbing” she winked, again the tease. I allowed the water, the steam and the image of Allison to. An anal hook in her ass is tied tightly to her pony tail, causing her to lean far forward with an arched back an upturned face. With her ankle restrains and eight inch heals, it makes for a dangerous balancing act, but she's leaned to manage."Is my bath prepared?" Yes daddy." The maid had once been an English political essayist. I remember her giving me some trouble during her training. She'd gotten an arm free once and grabbed me by the testicles, in an attempt to blackmail her freedom from. " Pat was crying and Steve knew that she was talking honestly. Hisheart went out to her and he finally got up and went over to herand kissed her. He told her it was all right. Then Sue tearfully asked, "Can you ever forgive me? I thought itwas funny seeing you in the maid's outfit and you looked soconvincing. I am truly sorry for all that happened because of meand your trying to help me. Today was my worst day at work, afterI talked to you. I am so very sorry." He went and gave her a kiss. As I was fantasizing what he was fantasizing about me, I noticed from the window reflection that he unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out, and started to masturbate as he was fucking me with his eyes.I pretended not to notice, and continued to look outside the window, while seeing the reflection of him playing with his cock. He had a nice uncut cock, and his foreskin was hiding and exposing the shiny mushroom head of his cock, as he moved his hand up and down. His cock was normal size but.