I was uptairs checking my messages on xhamster when i heard my front door open and close. What the fuck? who is it! I went downstairs and it was the c...eaning lady! I totaly forgot she was comming. I told her that i would be upstairs and when she was ready to clean there i would be out of her way.I thought as long i can still her downstairs i would finish up my messages real quick. I kinda got into a hot chat with someone and pulled my dick out and started to rub it. I was nervous but as long as. At the outer door the steward paused. "Go on, Monsieur Bertuccio," said the count. But he who was addressed stood there, stupefied, bewildered, stunned; his haggard eyes glanced around, as if in search of the traces of some terrible event, and with his clinched hands he seemed striving to shut out horrible recollections. "Well," insisted the Count. "No, no," cried Bertuccio, setting down the lantern at the angle of the interior wall. "No, monsieur, it is impossible; I can go no farther." What. She hummed as she sucked, her cheeks caving in from the pressure. Her fingers drew up the creases between her puffed-up cunt lips and her thighs, then trailed into the slick waiting crevice of her pussy itself. As she slipped one finger into her cunt, she grabbed Jeff’s balls with the other hand. She palmed his huge balls, her fingers scraping and tickling his thighs. She moved her head back and forth, sticking up the entire shaft of his cock and pulling the prick head into the opening to her. I think she sensed I was pretty tight so she let me have a little quite time. About an hour later our weekend really started.She lifted the arm rest and came over and snuggled up to me. I felt her left tit press up against my arm. I could feel the nipple was rock hard. Believe it are not that was the first time I even noticed how she was dressed. WOW!! I told her to sit back against the door so I could get a better look. FUCKING WOW!!!She had on this bright yellow shirt/dress that I just love.