I am not getting angry on you for what you did yesterday. There was silence for 2 minutes and she said leave that matter. She asked me to sit down and...asked me whether I had lunch or not. I said no. I was unable to have anything with out seeing you. She said wait for 30 minutes I will prepare dinner for you. I said ok and she was preparing and I was watching her from hall and she knew that I was watching her. After 5 minutes she asked me to come to the kitchen and asked me to talk with her as. In other words, freshly-fucked.I mentioned that feeling and she coyly explained that she’d found a lubricant that felt just like semen. Did I like it? My vigorous thrusts made her squeal in delight.Bill and I crossed paths frequently and he mentioned he’d heard from Jim that Annie had seen him at the mall and they were now getting together twice a week after work. The source of the “lubricant” was “organic”, for sure. I figured she’d resisted her need for a variety in vaginal visitors as long. The clothes were heavy and awkward, hard tomove in. The maid then dressed the long, gorgeous hair that went downto a slim waist."Isn't madam, going to put-on make-up?" she asked as Carlo movedtowards the door.Carlo grimaced. "Get it over with!" he told himself. Carlo wassurprised he did it well. Her body remembered, he thought. Overbreakfast she asked if 'Carlo' had come in."No my lady. When he left last night he told us that you have given hima week's leave." That was generous of me," said. The buffering was murder, after a few minutes I gave up. Apologizing again I looked at him he had a bulge forming down his thigh. He reaches over to me as I touch his cheek. His chin feels like fine grade sandpaper. He leans in and kisses me gently on the lips. I kiss back, undoing his button and zipper to find no underwear just 7 inches of firming penis. before I can take it out he says "I want to see it" and undoes my belt and jeans and takes out my 6 inches. I asked him "why did you make.