"ah now that's better, where you belong!" I got back to reading my paper as Tiffany sucked my cock greedily smelling the newspaper making me harder im...gining Ellie was sucking cock!Tiffany was slurping away on my cock like the good little slut she is, her PVC maid outfit creaking every time she bobbed her head up and down to take my length in her throat. I was so in the moment I didn't even bother with the magazine Tiff had bought for me the newspaper was enough and my PVC Slut sucking my cock. She began making her way down when I looked up and saw she had not on not a stitch of underwear. She reached the floor, put her pen in her purse, then turned to me and asked, “Did you like looking under my dress?”I said “yes, as a matter of fact, I enjoyed it very much.” She put down her purse, approached me, and slapped me as hard as she could. Anger flared inside me and I grabbed her tight in my arms and kissed her hard on her mouth. I felt her massive breasts against my chest. She decided to. Her bra, a heavy-duty construct that had a hard time supporting her 42DDs followed the frilly white blouse. While my mouth latched onto one nipple, the other nipple was enjoying the ministrations of my left hand, and the right was dealing with the button and zipper on her skirt.She was wearing pantyhose and granny nickers or bloomers, I was a bit surprised at this, eventually my assault on her senses slowed down enough that she said, "I was going to suggest my assistant do this particular. This would be a wonderful story. Bob grab the hamper put her clothes in it and Bob emptied her bag on the couch and took the clothes out. The cigarettes that were there shocked me. That was that awful taste Bob had when Bob kissed her, this is something Bob had to experience before and it taste terrible. Bob could see she had picked up some unpleasant habits along the way.On the way out the door Bob stop by the shower and yelled “There’s no smoking in my house.”Bob started her laundry and went.