"Look at this, the little queer is getting a hard-on he likes it so much." I looked down my body and there my was my penis betraying me, getting har.... I closed my eyes and tried to will it to relax, but it didn't it just got bigger. Thwack! My whole body, jerked and writhed. Pain and..and burning, hot. I felt fingers squeezing and rolling my nipples, oh, don't, don't that will just make me, make me..., I opened my eyes and a cock was closing in on my face. My mouth opened and I could feel it. She had several brightcoloured printed cotton dresses she was buying on line and sent to herfrom Philippines. They were called 'duster dresses' and were consideredhouse frocks back in her country. She was also wearing large practicalcotton aprons when on duty so you had the impression that she was lookinglike a slightly old-fashioned housewife rather than maid.And then something had happened that drastically had changed our lives.My father simply had announced one morning that he was leaving. Here body was very nice and tanned and newly shaved. My hearth was beating and when she closed the door behind her i almost ran out of the apartment not knowing what to do to my self. The days went on and i made sure not to come home early from work without knowing that she wasn't there. a couple of weeks after, a saturday, I was free from work and my girlfriend was visiting her parents, the exactly same thing happened again. i was in the kitchen making scramble eggs for my breakfast, when she. ”“You need a bath,” I laughed as I stared at her.“Ooh, I'm going to help Fiona next time she's mad at you.” She shivered. “Las's jizz, that water was cold.”“Yep,” I nodded. “You still need another bucket.” I glanced down at the men on the floor. “Did you fuck them all?”“I think so,” she said, rubbing at her head. “Ooh, I could use one of Fiona's spirits right now.”I nodded in agreement. “Let's go find our wife.”Aoifa frowned as she slipped off the table. “The sun's up?”“Yeah.”“And where is.