She looked at Jenna who simply nodded and closed her eyes so Katey grasped Jennas cock and started wanking him as she rubbed at her own clit. Jenna go... more and more animated as she got nearer her orgasm and almost growled out, “Oh fuck sis. I can’t” and then she came, a quivering shaking orgasm, shooting her cum onto my belly and losing control of her body, before collapsing forward on top of me I lay there whilst Jenna recovered and we just held each other. It had been magnificent.Jenna rose. Your bow-shaped lips are parted in a gasp, your cheeks are flushed from the cold air. I want to fall to my knees and wrap my arms around your waist, hold you very tight and not let go. I push that aside and lean in close. My other hand comes up and I run my thumb lightly over the chilled skin of your cheek. Your breath shudders and you bite your lower lip bewitchingly.I grab your short hair in one hand, and jerk your head back 'till you're facing the bare branches above us. You whimper in. A spoiled wealthy sorority girl had complained she had embarassed her in front of friends by not following orders. Audrey had tried to explain she was 'off duty' and 'off campus' and off sorority grounds, and in fact was shopping at a nearby mall. And she hadn't embarassed anybody when the girl and a couple of friends ran into her in a clothing store. It was she who was addressed in public as pig and tramp and servant as the girl's friends giggled, making her blush with shame. And she. Her uniform left nothing to the imagination! This was going to be fun! “So, how long have you been working for my wife?” “It’s been a week now, Mr. Winchester.” Mr. Winchester! She was going all out and I loved it! “Why have I never seen you before?” “I usually come in the mornings around 9 a.m., sir.” “Right after I leave, huh? And what time do you usually leave?” “Usually around 2 p.m., sir.” “So you leave before I come home then.” “Yes, Mr. Winchester.” “Do you always dress like this?” I.