.heart exploding...can't breathe," did I finally relent, letting her nipple slip from my mouth and sitting back up so I could look down at my daughter...s sex-ravaged body – her long blonde hair now sweaty and tangled, her eyes red from tears of ecstasy while her chest heaved in an effort to breath.I eased up the pressure that was holding the dildo in place, feeling it slide out nearly a third from the efforts of her cunt muscles alone – the movement nearly sending her back into orgasm. "How's my. She put on her silver Louboutin’s and fixed her hair and makeup. She sprayed herself with the expensive perfume. She admired herself in the mirror. She looked fabulous and smelled like a princess.While she was admiring herself, Mr. Greenberg walked into the bedroom finding the maid in his wife’s intimate lingerie. He was licking his lips at the beautiful Hispanic girl. He could smell his wife’s very expensive perfume wafting through the room. He wasn’t too happy that she had the nerve to spray. It was interesting being in a crowded restaurant, filled with people taking a break from their work day. Really sexy knowing that e the four of us were having a meal before we were to retreat to our place for an afternoon of hardcore sex. We chatted about work, life, f****y and some swinging stories since we last met. We finished our meal and the waiter brought the check, we paid & headed back to our place. Once home I needed to address some emergent work issues. While waiting for me Mrs had. I kinda "oomphed" when TreFual landed on my stomach. He bent over and his small hand curled into a fist as he grabbed my shirt and pulled me up."You are a member of the most elite organization in creation. Half assed anything doesn't cut it." He snarled. "Everything you do has to be as close to perfect as you can get it. I don't care if you're wiping your ass. It will be the best wiped ass in existence. Now," he said, letting go of my shirt and stepping onto the bed " go get some cleaning.