She was dressed in a short black, classic 'french-maid' outfit complete with small frilly white cap and apron. Her breasts were popping out of the low...cut top and I could not stop staring at them. She smiled and called my attention to her legs. She lifted up her skirt six inches and showed off her stocking tops. She asked me if they looked 'OK' or should she change them for 'fishnets' ? I carefully looked at her high heeled, black nylon clad legs while she span around to show me the back and. She responded with a sharp intake of breath. Her cheeks burned, and the skin between her breasts reddened. I saw her tongue peek out from between her lips. I had never been so turned on in my life. I had never felt her so instantly wet before. I began to slowly run my fingers up and down her pussy lips, teasing her, never touching her clit, never putting them inside her. My cock throbbed as I watched her give into pure pleasure, closing her eyes, biting her lip. After a time she opened her eyes. His hands started to move, perhaps out of instinct or habit, but I quickly halted them with my own, keeping them pinned above his head. I pulled my head up, looking into his eyes."Keep them there. Try not to move them, okay?" I didn't say it with much force, but for some reason it seemed to hit him harder than it should have. He closed his eyes, moaning quietly, his body squirmy as I returned to my caresses. As I continued my ministrations to his nipples, occasionally switching between the. He lowered my mouth and let me take his cock in slowly. I really wanted to taste that dick so bad…I took my hand and began stroking his cock while my red lips kissed and sucked on the tip of that magnificent hard piece of meat.For a few moments I did it very softly; but then I took his cock all the way in and slowly began to suck on his hot and hardened tip.I took his entire length at first for a few minutes then eased back up to just the tip; to give the head of his cock some wanted attention..