Yes her lifestyle cost a great deal, but she was wealthy, she could affordit. Plus, she made dreams come true for her wealthy clients and whyshouldn't...she reap the benefits, she thought. Just then, her train ofthought was disturbed by a knock at the door. "Enter," she intoned.The door opened and a beautiful teenage domestic opened the door and cameinto the study with a negligee on her arm. She immediately helped hermistress into the diaphanous long black garment that now accentuated herstunning. A few minutes later I saw his head tilt back and he let out a deep breath. Without realizing what I was watching, I had just witnessed Mr. Hardy getting himself off. He looked down at his paper and then he looked at me. I quickly glanced away and gathered up my breakfast dishes and made my way over to the sink. The thought of Mr. Hardy getting off because he saw my naked body was actually quite thrilling. I went upstairs to get dressed and noticed that Mr. Hardy was still sitting on the porch.. At that point if I had answered her it would only have led to an argument which would have meant, I had to talk to her more. So I just started swimming for the raft and said nothing. I was tired and my tanks were heavy, and for the third time I wondered where the fucking boat was. Then I heard a sound. Stacy was using her aqua scooter for propulsion; she shot by me, headed for my life raft. I had to admit the bitch was pretty smart, because I hadn't thought of that. I started my scooter and. I reached down and directed is dick into my now wet pussy. “Ahhhhh,” he moaned as he pushed his dick all the way inside me. He pulled it back out and rammed it back in hard and then he did it again, and again, pounding my pussy hard.“Yes, yes, yes,” he cried each time he pushed it in. I was breathing heavily now. It actually felt ok, having this little 16 year old fuck my like this. His body pressed on top of mine. I closed my eyes and started to imagine I was being fucked by this guy at.