"I want to give you something!" She said.I looked at her sexy eyes as she spoke, trying to see what was going on. "What?" I asked."What is your favori...e fantasy?" She asked. "You know! The one that you have tried to get me to do for years?"I knew, but for some reason didn't want to say. I'd been let down too many times."Now come on!" She said, lifting one eyebrow. "We know what you have always wanted me to do. Now tell me what your biggest fantasy is."Slowly it came out. "For you to have sex. It hugged every curve, making her figure stand out inluscious, mirror-like gold relief. Her breasts and ass gleamed likesmooth, polished chrome as they pressed fully, roundly, and tightlyagainst the fabric of the form-fitting dress. Her sensuous cleavageremained exposed by the plunging neckline of the dress, and it wasmade all the more dramatic by the way the tight golden gown squeezedher breasts together. The dress' short, sexy skirt tightly bound herlegs and hung only halfway down her thighs.. His cum blasted deep in the maid's shit tube. He kept his dick balls deep, pumping every last drop up the maid's ass. She groaned and stiffened. Her sphincter clamped down on his pulsing shaft. “Ah, fuck, yeah! Give me all your hot cum, give it to me, fill me with it.”Marcia haphazardly tossed her clothes into the washing machine, added soap, and closed the lid. A big grin spread across her flushed face as she discarded her shorts and panties. Her hot juices were seeping from her swollen pussy. The fleeting cunnilingus episode during high school was good, and memorable, but nothing prepared her for the actual greatness of receiving oral sex. She recalled the episode with the two cheerleaders at the end of high school and regretted not letting things progress further than she allowed. Betsy quickly came the conclusion that she had missed the boat when the boy's tongue performed sexual magic on her delicate clitoris. She remembered experiencing one of the best orgasms of her life and.