Do you like grapa?I didnt know what it was but I let him give me a glass.It was a rich red wine of Italian origin but apparently he traded tomatoes an... eggs with a friend and he got Grapa.The first glass was hard to drink but the second and third and so on I was quite merry.I had on a green halter top, and denim shorts, short shorts.He was being flirty in a respectful, old person way. Telling me how he wished he was young and could `sweep me off my feet`.. I just laughed but was aware and abit. She rested her palm against his torso and took him in her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his girth, she circled her tongue around the top like a praline.His body tensed. He took a deep breath and let his back rest against the tiled wall.'Oh my god,' he said and thrust his pelvis just an inch forward.Laura took him deep inside her mouth, bobbed her head up and down. His size meant that there was plenty of dick still left to play with. She swivelled her hand around, loosening and tightening her. I regained my composure and looked down at Benny who had cum in his hair, on his eyelid, across his nose, and on his chin, chest and hand, who lovingly looked at me and said, “damn man….you cum in buckets ! that was like an elephant came !!”, obviously not comprehending the bucket of cum his cock deposited on me !We stood up laughing, and washed each other’s bodies completely, with me sticking my soapy finger a little way into Benny’s asshole as I washed the crack of his ass. He stood there,. She didn’t want the female servants accusing the men she cared about of any funny business. She also didn’t want any of us getting away with stealing. Since she paid us good wages, I was forced to bite my tongue. Eight hundred dollars a week to clean floors and bathrooms wasn’t bad, especially during the Recession. Most of the other servant women simply went along with the wishes of Mistress Chandra. She was after all the mistress of the house. To say that Chandra Brown was a stern mistress.