I felt her getting wetter and wetter in her crotch. Her hands slapped down on my bare chest while I clutched her by her shoulders. She closed her eyes...and let out several moans as she rode me. “Oh, Julie, I'm close...” I moaned. Sweat was dripping down my back and forehead. I could see several sweat drops on her body too, and I knew that she was swetting as violently as she was fucking me. “I'm close too,” she panted. “Just a...few...seconds more. You have protection...so you don't have to pull. She then started to moan and grind her pussy more and more into my face. Her cunt became very wet and I knew she was close to cum.She grabbed my head and held it in place as she came hard into my mouth. Still being blindfolded, she made me open my mouth even wider.I accepted what she put around my neck, that also covered my mouth. My Mistress then said:"Slave, I want you to fuck me with this head dildo harness..." I nodded agreeably and she led the dildo tip to her pussy lips."Start moving your. ...her......husband. No, that cannot betrue I am meerly her maid. I present the coffee as she seats herself onthe couch."What is your name?" Maid Sixty-nine." Not David?"Her eybrows raise in question, but I struggle to understand what shemeans."No Mistress I am Maid Sixty-nine and I am yours to command."Her frown disappears and she visibly relaxes."Well at least now you have a purpose in my life, all be it a submissiveone," she smirks.She picks up a near by phone and dials a number."Could you. Well, you can’t wear that. Go change.OkShe comes back with an even smaller skirt. The way it was tied at the sides makes it look like a loin cloth. She wasn’t even trying to hide her panties this time.Kylee, that’s…Ok, I get it.Kylee leaves and returns.Kylee!What? My panties were too tight! I had to take them off. Look, if I pull down my skirt you can’t even see anything.What about when you walk?Kylee struts back and forth in front of her brother, Jeff. Her partially visible ass cheeks and sex.