“Your place or mine,” she whispered. “Whichever is the closest,” I replied. We decided that although her place was closer, that it would be be...ter at mine. I had a house whereas Beth only had an apartment in a complex. We drove to my place as quickly as possible. We both jumped out of the car, Beth not waiting for me to open her door. I took her hand and ran up the few steps and opened the door and punched in the alarm numbers automatically. Slamming the door behind us, I grabbed Beth and. ....but....oooooh Ok"Jerry then goes to the kitchen and prepares tea as directed and returnswith tea for both girls.As he places the serving tray with tea and condiments on the coffeetable, Sandra speaks.Sandra- "Thank you Jerry you're such a doll. Do be a good maid andmassage my back for me will you? I've had such a tense and hectic day, Ijust need to totally unwind."Jerry ? "But I'm not a maid. I'm just doing household chores and stuffthat doesn't make me a maid."Alexandra- "Don't get all in. A soft laugh escapes his lip and I pull his lips to mine, stubble scratching against my face. He presses into me harder, slipping the head of his thickness into me. A whimper. He pulls out and slips back into me ‘I want you to be aching for me the way I’ve ached for you since we left that restaurant’ I’m so wet, maybe the wettest I’ve been in months. I don’t want to open my eyes because I know the burning lust in his will drive me over the edge. His fingers dig into my tits and finally, after. More slowly this time, she slid her hand underneath my shorts, eager to find again my throbbing cock with her oily fingers. Easing it from my shorts she held it by the root and gazed at it in its entirety before gently drawing her fingernails down the underside of my swollen shaft. I could have come there and then but Grace had other ideas and wrapped her fingers around the length of my cock as she started to slowly wank me – drawing her strong slender fingers up and down before rolling her.