Housekeeper Four ordered a maid to unfasten me. Once I was standing Ithought she would tell me to dress. She didn't."Follow me Twenty-two, everyone is...already waiting," she said coldly.Dressed in just my underpanties and breast top I followed thehousekeeper through the maze of corridors. I still had no idea whereanything was. At least it was easier to walk without my boots on,though I felt very stiff and sore. Walking immediately made the ballsof my feet ache again. The sensations in my nipples. The g-spot is like a sponge, it contains a lot of liquid, and feels rough. Keep pressing your fingers against it, over and over, rhythmically, with the same kind of rhythm as if you were sliding your cock in and out of her pussy.As she starts to get wetter, and enjoy it more, start doing it harder. The more she thrashes from side to side, the harder you do it. Eventually, you can replace the tapping/poking of the g-spot with an outright speed-sliding of those two fingers in and out of her hole.. I take a seat into one of her cream colored leather chairs, opposite of her. ‘I know it’s only fifteen past, but I thought we could get an early start to our weekend. So with that said, shall we go over next week’s schedule?’ I nod with my stylus and iPad in hand. She gives me a bright smile before pulling out her own tablet and continuing. Next week seems to be busier than the last two, but it doesn’t surprise me. Stacy is a very successful employee here at Linden Ad Co., a well established. I did this very slowly, lightly grazing her legs with my lips and the tip of my tongue and leaving a trail of hot tender kisses up the insides of her thighs.Heather began softly moaning as she felt me moving further north. The higher on her thighs I got the louder and more desperate her moans became. By the time I was halfway up her thighs, she was squirming and moaning loudly. Her head was thrashing back and forth and I saw her hands clenching the sides of the sofa cushions tightly. I knew.