She even tracked her using her mobile phone although it wasn’t because she didn’t trust her, because she did, but it was because she knew that Mar...ha was forgetful and she preferred to know where she was.It was using the tracking mechanism that led to one of Martha’s most embarrassing punishments. Martha had already spent the whole of the morning cleaning and hoovering the flat, washing the dirty clothes, ironing them all, and putting them away. Martha had said to ma’am that she needed to go. I love it.....Ohhh fuck, your ass is so tight, whore" I was pushing all my cock deep into her asshole.I felt her ass relax a bit and began fucking her tight shit hole. The entire time I was uttering obscenities. With my cock was abusing her asshole and my hands were gripping her hair tightly, I was truely making her my whore. Beside me my wife had swllowed Vicky's entire cock in her ass and he was pounding her mercilessly.Her body tightened and she gasped out, "Oh, God, Vicky, I'm cumming! Oh. She: Clean my love juice.I immediately got started. It was salty and warm.I even licked a few drops off the floor. In that time, she undressed fully, removing her t-shirt to reveal her perky, small breasts. I kept staring at them and was startled by what she said next.She: Stand up now.I stood up and she took my erect cock into her hands. She started licking the tip of my shaft, licking away the precum that had gathered. She moved slowly and in circles.She folded back the foreskin back and took. Annette looked questioningly at him. "Tell you later," he said.Annette nodded. She squeezed both their hands and left them to go back to Harry and saying farewell to people."I really ought to get back to Mum now," said Peter. Louise nodded and they moved back behind the herbaceous border again.Peter rang home again. "Mum," he said. "Sorry to cut you off like that but I had to ask Louise to marry me."There was a gasp at the end of the line. "So she's 'du gwraig' to be." Yes, Mum. I'm sorry you.