Seated in the rear seat is Sarah, Australian, aged 23, blonde hair, 5’6” with delicious breasts and narrow hips, a dreamy look in her eyes, her bl...nde hair beautifully coiffed by her maid Catherine, French, aged 18, petite with small breasts and a delicious tight bum, who was now seated beside her, her head resting on Sarah’s breast as Sarah stroked her hair and leant forward every few minutes to kiss her forehead.Facing them, Rebecca’s maid Jeanette, also French and just 18 years old, cropped. Her clit began throbbing as she imagined what it would be like to have him over her, thrusting deep, or better yet! Her riding him as his muscular arms help to lift her tiny tanned body up and down, over and over again, on the thing she'd heard so many stories about.Her thoughts were suddenly broken as he dove into the water and began noisly swimming laps. Quickly she got up to go to her room, her clit still throbbing and needing her attention instantly."Hey, didn't mean to wake you up," said. The huge stream of warm sperm exploded in my belly and I lost control. I was incoherent as I bucked and thrashed around while he pumped and spewed gallons of his seed into me.When he sighed and the gushing warmth stopped, I was still shaking and shuddered as my pussy milked his wonderful monster. He slowly pulled out of my pussy and I groaned and shuddered before turning to follow him with a growl, "We aren't finished."He laughed as I straddled him and he caressed my slim body. I lifted up and. "Shall I keep my stockings on?" I asked.Both of my sons nodded, their eyes consuming my bare body as though it were the finest of feasts and I did a slow twirl to let them see all of me. Sitting back down in my chair with my legs tight together I looked across at my sons, Martin was staring open mouthed at me, Josh was licking his lips and I grinned at them as I slowly opened my legs wide to reveal the flesh of my pussy to their gaze."What now?" I asked as they ogled my pussy.They were too.