I exited the study with my mind made up. Mother's words had cleared thecobwebs of indecision in my mind. I was able to concentrate on thehousehold cho...es and my studies at night. I waited eagerly for the nextday. I waited eagerly for Darcy to arrive to take me to the weekendsession with Heather.Chapter 7I stood in the centre of the spare servant's room after having justchanged into the maid's uniform. I curtseyed to Darcy and stood inposition for her inspection. The position required me to. I still wince every time Matt enters me, even after all this time. The feeling I get when his large cockhead breaks through the narrow part of my boipussy always reminds me of my first time, but I have learned to control the panic feeling as if my world would be split into two. We never really talked about sex much, although I did ask him once why he wanted to fuck me. He told me that I sucked his cock, and I was definitely a faggot and all faggots take it up the ass. He needed to fuck all the. I soon find what I was looking for, her cleft soaking wet. I gave down at her pants still around her ankles to see a sticky patch on the gusset. I look at my fingers and play with her sticky juices letting it string between my fingers. I tighten the grip around her neck as I look her in the eye and suck on my sticky fingers one by one like a mean school bully stealing someone’s dessert and cruelly eating it slowly in front of their victim. She smells amazing, she tastes amazing, but does she. The older black man was out of control with lust, and he had no time for any foreplay. He picked me up off the floor and threw me on the sofa, my ass sticking up in the air. He roughly unbuttoneed my shorts and practically tore them off me and before I could protest he was shoving his incredibly thick cock straight up my tight little ass. I was glad I had been loosened earlier or he might have really hurt me, his adult male lust overpowering him to take his pleasure on his own terms. I was.