Holly may have been younger than most of the women I usually dated and a good deal younger than some, but she was every bit a woman, with a woman's bo...y and apparently a woman's sexual appetite.Holly knew what she wanted and I was fortunate to be the target of that desire. She was very well proportioned with nice curves in all the right places. She was a beautiful woman and I couldn't help but feel my cock twitch, knowing what wonders I was about to partake in.I moved from her tits to working. Fucking Brits! I was chatting to Faye. She was hot but at that time she was kinda loved up with a doctor called Eleanor, another Brit, and so I’d have been wasting my time trying to get in her panties. She’d made it very clear she was a one girl, girl. Anyways, there we were talking away when Flick suddenly appeared at my side. She kissed Faye, then me. “Faye, darling, do you mind if I borrow Cora for a while? There’s somebody I am very eager for her to meet.” “Of course not. Watch her, Cora.. Safiya was loosening her clothing and pulling at mine."But here?" I gasped."No one will come! I must have votre bitte!" I was taken aback at her frank use of the slang for 'cock.' No subdued and chaste woman was she!What was a randy Irishman to do? Safiya emerged from her long black skirt and colourful embroidered top with surprising ease. She had skin of pale gold and with a thick patch of dark pubic hair as well as tufted airpits. She smelled of fresh soap and fresher feminine sweat. I. ." Don't!" she cut her daughter off as she hung up the towel."Maybe he could call me Mistress Amy. What do you think, Mom?" Melissa only response was to swat her daughter on the behind. Amy yelped but was still grinning as she rub her butt and followed her mother out of the bathroom."What do I think? I think he does a better job cleaning than you do." Whatever." said Amy, rolling her eyes.They re-entered the living room to find Derek still sitting in the same spot."Thank you for cleaning,.