When he had itdown she told him to curtsy anytime the mistress spoke to him andwhen entering or leaving her presence. It was time to start theevening ...eal and Martha started to teach him about cooking. He wasa fast learner for cooking. Just before Mabel was due home Marthatold him he was to meet her at the door to take her coat and hangit in the closet. He was then supposed to ask her if there wasanything she wanted before dinner was served. If she wanted a drinkor anything he was to take care. The cream stood before him, unzipping her skirt. She was beautiful. She unzipped her skirt, he watched it fall. Her white panties stretched across her waxed pussy, clearly visible through the thin material. She pulled her top over the top of her head. She wore no bra, and her tits jutted out above her flat stomach. She was lightly tanned, with no tan lines. She walked towards him, smiling. The she was on him, unzipping his trousers, she took his cock out, working it with her hands, it. I pressed the call button and waited. After a few minutes had passed, I pressed it again, much longer this time. A few more minutes passed and I pressed it repeatedly. There was still no response. Just for the hell of it, I stepped over to the door and gave it a tug, almost falling over backwards when it opened with unexpected ease. I stepped inside and was immediately doused with a strong smelling disinfectant dispensed from what looked like a standard sprinkler system.After my soaking was. And the earth was up inside her, filling her, and she was the mountain. Before Jack shot his cum into Miri he opened his mouth and took Craig deeply. The dick slid past the point of no return and into his throat. He was deep throating a cock and yet there was no gag response at all. It felt comfortable in him and it ticked a little. The boat rocked his head onto the cock over and over sending Craig into a frenzy “Yeah fuck my wife, fuck her cunt Jack, fuck her cunt”. And one hand still gripped.