He stopped what he was doing and put away his cleaning supplies. The femboy maid hurried into the living room, lifted his skirt and knelt down about f...fteen feet from the doorway. That’s where Mommy expected him to be each day when she got home.A few moments later the door wrenched open and Brenda walked in. She looked a little tired, but very happy to be home. She eyed her slutty son with a wicked grin before closing the door behind her and setting her briefcase down. Brenda disrobed. I wiped my forehead and began to breath heavier. She kept looking forward as I watched her lick her lips and move her feet apart. She looked down to check her own feet inside those wooden platform heels. I could finally make out a gold ankle bracelet on her left leg. It had two small gold heart charms on it."Boss, I talked to my husband when I got home on Friday. I told him how we have been having lunch the past couple of weeks. He thought I was cheating on him with some guy but felt better. “Alright, I’ll take care of it.” She ground his teeth and headed back to Preston’s computer. She wouldn’t say it aloud, but for a moment there, she felt a harsh rebuke rise up in her throat. She wanted to tell Candace to back off, after all she had to make sure Katerina was on board and besides, she knew what she needed to take care of. Emily shook it off and sat down in front of the computer. Again, there were a slew of notifications on the phone from calls and meetings missed. There was too. What could you do with a cock that completely fills you? But her words came out."Fuck me, Jimmy, fuck me..."He started with slow strokes. Each time he brushed her cervix, she let out a little grunt and felt her vagina involuntarily spasm. But her cervix was retreating and now she just felt the glorious friction of that cock sliding in her. She didn't even realize she was close until she came, clenching her entire pussy around his length, so forcefully, he could barely move."Oh, my God,.