My trench coat swept as we hustled down the halls. We reached the third-floor office and knocked. “Enter!”Ed Thomas had a large office, his desk c...vered in paperwork. He had a table to the right, buried in more paperwork that looked like it was in the process of being assembled into a case. A young paralegal was there, moving things around, glancing at a checklist.“Nelson,” Ed said, grinning at me. He had graying hair, his hairline retreating swiftly. “You salty old mutt, they still letting you. And to continue to do so each and every time that you screwed her because you certainly didn't expect this to be a one off experience!With her knickers round her knees, you put your hands on Mary's shoulders and slowly turned her to face you. Pursing your lips, you pressed them against hers but she remained as distant and unresponsive as ever. But you didn't care anyway for this kissing and clubbing and whispering sweet nothings was all a load of crap was far as your were concerned. They were. I give in and lean forward slightly…as you pound my pussy harder and faster with your swollen cock. You reach around and pull me against you as your hand finds it way to my pussy…pushing your fingers hard against my clit…circling it fast. I yell out as you push harder into me. You push my hair off of my neck…kissing my neck. My breath shorter…my body aching…as I get closer to cumming you start to bite my neck a little…harder…harder…sucking it too. Oh my God, it feels so incredibly. Maria emerged from the bathroom a minute later. “Your bath is drawn, Contessa. I shall return to my quarters to prepare myself.” She gave a little smile and a wink. “Unless La Contessa has need of my services and wishes to conserve water.”Helena set the phone down and removed her gown. She walked over to her maid and put her arm around the girl.“Well, we MUST always set a good example for the people,” Helena said as she kissed Maria.They walked into the bathroom together.Julie tapped her mimosa.