It is at times like this that she doesn’t know what to say. Even mind reading doesn’t help. She isn’t used to my sensitivity and never will be. ...t last she says, ‘I do try.’ Her words are mistimed. They make me feel even more awkward. Judging when to say things is an instinct she doesn’t possess. ‘Shall I get back to work, Alex, or do you want to talk some more?’ Nobody else in the universe could get away with a question like this and I know I’d be a fool to answer. Plus, I’m beginning to feel. Once there we take are seats and await for it to begin. When the door close the room went quiet, looking up front I see the Head Master waving me up. Just as I arrived at her table I was about to let the Head Master know something unique about her ring. Mr. Smith before you tell me she says I have a request of you before we leave for the holidays. Seeing my confusion on my face the Head Master went on with, I have always had this fantasy about having sex in front of people and seeing that. .this got me even harder).she put eyeliner, bright red lipstick everything on me. she told me since I was a maid I should clean the room, while she makes a call to her mother about next weeks plans. I had the music on and was cleaning for about 15 minutes or so, I didnt even hear her come back in. I froze when I turned around and saw her standing there with her ex boyfriend and his brother. They said they heard I was a pretty sissy maid and liked being a slut. My wife was standing there. Huge drops of cum started launching everywhere, hitting trees and flowers, covering the ground. It lasted a good minute and painted the front of the forest white. Alene’s cock flexed again, this time it was a jet, as thick as Alene’s waist, it looked incredibly powerful as it glided through the air and met the first tree. There was no battle between the tree and the cum, the white jet just moved right through the tree and into the forest. The girls gasped as a few trees fell, they were all.