My hands grab her ass and lift her off the ground she wraps her legs around my waist. If the pedestrians walking by hadn't figured out what we were do...ng. They do now. "Put it in my ass " she lifts her pelvis up as I stab my dick at her asshole. She reaches down and I feel my dick pressing against her sphincter. She humps my dick taking more of my shaft up her back door. "I'm a back door girl" We fuck for about a minute when I feel another hand on my chest. "Excuse me but you two are under. That outfit made me feel very sexy. It wasn't long after I left the house that I started to wonder if feeling sexy was going to be worth if because my feet and legs felt like they were in an oven set to Broil. By the time I reached the office, I was in pain, real pain. When I walked into the office it felt like I had stepped out of a blast furnace and stepped into a deep freezer because Joe had cranked the a/c up to it highest setting and it was a lovely 55 degrees throughout the offices. I. A light-skinned black woman in a skimpy maid's uniform answered the door and greeted Annie by name and invited Annie inside.She led Annie through a series of spacious, luxuriously furnished rooms and out to thebackyard. There were a couple of dozen impeccably dressed people gathered there next to a long swimming pool; sipping drinks and holding small plates of hors d'oeuvres as they talked and laughed among themselves.No one seemed to pay her any attention and Annie headed to the bar and asked. Finally she bumped into Prince Armin, quite literally as she dodged a drunken loser who tried to grope her left breast while holding a plate of sandwiches and a glass of Liebfraumilch in the same hand.“Ohhhh,” she simpered, “Fancy a quickie?”“Er, yes actually,” he replied, “Just looking at that serving wench has given me a stiffy and she looks rather busy.”“Where?” Sinders asked.“I don’t know,” Armin replied.“Its your flaming Castle,” Sinders replied in exasperation. “Oh, the servants quarters.