She was quiet. Didnt speak a word. Then asked her who all knows this thing. She was again quiet. finally she said again, “Please dont tell anybody�.... I beg You, I will do whatever you say……..”And yes this was the chance i was waiting for. I grabbed all my courage and said “Ok. only on one condition………….. I want to have a sex with you………”She was shocked to hear this from me and then started bluttering that this is sin and all bullshit…………. I said that calling a callboy is not a sin for married. I turn and face him. I look in his eyes and see his desire. Feel my own desire rising as well. I feel his cock pressed against my leg. Feel the hardness growing in it. Feel the hardness also growing in my nipples. I wrap my arms around him, pulling him close. I reach over and run my hand on your body. Feeling your backside. Our chests pressed together. Slowly looking into your eyes. I feel the fire building inside me. I move my lips to yours. My gaze holding your gaze. I see the fire. The waist straps were tied with a large bow.The pinafore on, and the maids cap fitted, Miss Jones and Millie, stood back to allow the other ladies a clear view of Panties in his maids uniform. He stood there in a grey dress, a white pinafore reaching down to the hem of his dress, a white maid's cap and a pair of high heels. There was a long palpable silence as the ladies looked at the sight Panties presented.Suddenly the long silence was broken by the sound of Wanda's laughter. Within moments,. "Dirty, fucking slut loves this, doesn't he?"I nod my head rapidly in response, unable to deny it, as I try to process my pain. The crop strikes me hard again, and I flinch, fighting against yelling out."Slut should address his Master when he asks him a question." Yes... Yes, Master, Ah! Sorry, Master!"I hear another swoosh, and I flinch, pulling against my restraints in an attempt to close my legs. Instead, it lands against my arse, unexpectedly."Going to safe out, Slut?" No, Master. I.