"I replied, "Really I think I should be going."I turned to get in my car and he reached out and took my hand.I stopped and turned to face him.He said,..."Please don't go!"With that he dropped to his knees and put his hand under my skirt andpulled down my panties.I gasped, I didn't know what to do, I didn't think I wanted this but Idid nothing to make him stop.He kissed the tip of my cock and my whole body tingled, he slowly tookthe length of my shaft into his mouth, his lips moving slowly up and. But the lust was still raging inside of me, my erection having a sexual mind of its own. And yet Marissa was still enjoying the casual warmth of our kiss, just platonic affection compared to my flaming desire.It was taking me a while to get used to this sensation. Here I was, red hot and horny; and I knew my body was pumping out ?-pheremones like nothing else. But after so much time (and so much semen), Marissa was impervious to my effect. So I was going to have to do this the old-fashioned. My cock is still rock hard. I climb onto the sofa and between her legs. I position it at her pussy and gently rub it against her clit. She lifts her legs up and puts her heels in the small of my back, pulling me into her. My cock slide in, she gaps and moans. She is super tight. I pull out a bit and go in slower. She pulls me into her harder. I withdraw again and slide back in, balls deep. She screams and pushes her hips up. I start to fuck her now, long deep strokes, some quick shorter ones.. “New maid?”“Yes,” said Zachariah.Nita brought her over a slice of German cake and a glass of milk without being asked.“Heading back to BYU?” Zachariah asked.“Early tomorrow,” Rachel nodded before filling her mouth with cake.“Rachel is studying library science,” Zachariah explained. “She plans to be involved in the Mormon Registry.”“I’ve heard of that,” Karissa responded. “Quite an ambitious project.”“It is,” Rachel agreed. “I’m a bit of a writer as well, and hope some of the entries might.