Miss Carson was waiting at table. She was being helped by another maid that I hadn’t seen before. She was as perfectly dressed and made up as Miss C...rson and it was easy to see how well they had learned their skills as they managed the challenges of keeping everyone supplied with food while at the same time making sure that all were having a good time. Miss Carson’s companion – Spencer, I discovered she was called - in particular seemed relaxed at dealing with the flirting banter of some of the. She was screaming, albeit in a grunting sort of way that matched Harris's thrusts inside her. Harris finally had to put both hands on her hips just to hold her in place.But that set off yet another round of screams and grunts and Harris finally found that he could control himself no longer. Slamming himself inside her one final time, he held her there and felt himself explode into the latex condom. Diana was exploding as well, her body rigid, her throat suddenly closed to everything except a. I invited her in and she handed the check over. "Can you stay awhile?" "No" she replied, "I still have some running to do and my s*s should be home soon right?" "Not today she won't be and I think you should stay". She mumbled some excuse about having to finish her errands to get home to her husband when I decided to show more dominance over her. "Ok, so you don't have the time to stay and be fucked with my big cock. So how about you just suck it". Her eyes widened in shock and surprise and she. Suddenly the crowd shouted as the Fairies began a more meaningful attack. At the far end of course but they still had a good view as the ball was crossed from the left and Dick Fownes rose to the occasion and headed the ball home from about five yards. Four nil! Harry looked at his watch, there were about five minutes left with, he knew, very little time added on for stoppages and injuries. ‘Let’s beat the crowd and get to that bar first,’ he shouted above the din. ‘I’m ready for a beer.’ ‘OK,.