“Who’s there,” the woman asked.“It’s Coree,” the changing voice revealed.“Come in, sweetie.”“Can we talk, ma?”“Always, baby!”R...chelle closed the book and set it on the floor. She curled her legs under her body and tapped the seat. “Sit down. What’s up?”Coree moved closer albeit tentatively. “Do people know,” he inquired.“Do people know what,” Ro followed up.“I mean...Do folks know what you told us tonight?”“Oh, okay. Some people do. Not all. I don’t usually announce it to folks.”“Did you for. I held her up by her ass and she wrapped her legs around me. As I stood there holding her, we kissed long and hard. Her pussy was moving on me and clenching the cock that spread it. When he legs tightened around me I went deeper into her belly. My cock explored the walls of her hot passageway as she ground her hips. We were both breathing hard. Her mouth was on my ear and when she took her tongue out, she began to urgently whisper, "Baby…are you going to always want me to be yours…still want. He then went down to the table and licked the table pad, the side of the table, and then some of the floor.Mistress Ashely complimented him and said, ?Good job Sissy Sarah, now the other end. Crawl to the other end, start with the floor and then work your way up.?The other end? Work your way up? I feared the worse. The maid then, on his knees already, crawled behind me and I could feel him spread my knees apart and place his head between them to lick the floor. I heard slurping at he sucked up. The next difference was her dress. Ester usually dressed in drab, sensible sweaters, cardigans and the like, but that day she was wearing a predominantly red floral dress. It struck me the moment I saw it that the dress accentuated her magnificent breasts to a most startling degree. I still didn’t understand what was happening though. Even when she sat beside me on the sofa I drank my beer and smiled happily as I cautiously rested my eyes on her cleavage. It was only when she flicked her eyes.