I glanced at Lillian and her sexy maid's outfit and nodded. "Come ride my cock, slut. Reverse cowgirl. I want to watch that ass beneath your skirt."Li...lian stood up, walking around the bed as Mary grabbed April and pulled her off of me, stretching the schoolgirl out on the bed. Mary settled her weight atop April, her fingers quickly unknotting the slut's blouse. Budding breasts spilled out and Mary sucked a dark nipple into her mouth before licking up to April's face.I almost came in Lillian's. Wondering how much longer the party would last, stood upstraight, smoothed down my apron, and prayed that no one would pay meany further attention.The good Lord answered my prayer, and when one couple said they neededto go, the others followed soon after. I retrieved coats and wraps andhandbags from my lady's office and curtsied to everyone as they left.When Lord Blackthwaite closed the door behind the last of them, I gave ahuge sigh of relief and burst into tears. My knees wobbled, and. Panic struck. Sam raced upstairs into his room and lifted the mattress. He let out a deep breath. The rock was there. Joyce had put it back.The mattress fell back with a thump. Sam sat down on the bed. He was already completely hard. A warmth spread through him. Lately, it seemed like having the rock under the mattress was just as good as holding it. He pulled off his pants and briefs and lay down on the bed. The monster between his legs looked angrier than usual. Maybe it didn’t like it when. I’ll be right back.”It was only after I’d left the room that I remembered I was still in costume. I like to give all my clients a full experience and this included living up to their expectations hence the insulting language. For some it also included a little bit of dressing up. For this afternoon’s session I was wearing my favourite black corset, a black thong and hold-ups all finished off by a pair of black five inch heels. My tits, such as they were, perked nicely over the top of my corset..