She would have preferred to know what they were going to do, but let it slide for now. It was probably another visit. When they were done he covered w...at was left. ‘Don’t you need to put it away?’ she asked. ‘Rosanna, the housekeeper will be coming soon. She always has breakfast here because she loves my kitchen and cooking in the morning.’ Isabelle could understand it, it having the same Mediterranean holiday feeling as the rest of the building, and thought it was very kind of him to leave. Next I shaved his arms, armpits and chest. I didn’tskimp on the lather, as this made a slippery lubricant.As I slathered it onto his chest I strayed to hisnipples quite often, getting him more excited. Paulgrasped his cock in his hand and began wanking it. My pussy was starting to get wet, but I didn’t want himto know; at least not yet. I efficiently shaved his armsand chest bare, and then tackled his hairy pits. Afterspraying him with the hand-held shower to clean off theshaved. She had been working for me for a while. And like the others, I'd pay her in cash the wages she'd earned at the end of the day. And like the others she always ran short of money."May I have an advance on my wages?" Why should I do that?" That's my standard reply now. She shrugged her shoulders as if she couldn't explain it."I need the money," she eventually said."We all need money." My husband lost his job." I'm sorry to hear that." Guadalupe shrugged her shoulders again. Mexican women like to. . big... cock. Look at my mouth." I looked up and she was licking her lips. "I want it. Please give it to me. Fucking cum on me, I want it!", she screamed. "Shit, I want it." I was so close now and I stood up, legs shaking slightly. Her eyes widenned and she started panting. "Fuck yes, oh fuck yes.", she cried. I took two steps and I was right in front of her, my cock only inches from her face. Still we didn't touch. "Do you want to cum on me?", she shouted. "I want you to, wherever you like..