Oh oh Connie it's so good, and you come for me. I continue to rub your clit and then I penetrate you with my middle finger. You capture my hand betwee... your thighs and you give a little shudder. uh oh oh. As I add a second finger Your moan becomes a little grunt, ugh ugh ugh ugh as I fuck these two fingers into you. Ugh ugh ugh. Mom are you OK your son asks from the hallway. I'm OK honey, go to bed please.I continue to finger fuck you and you try to stifle your moans, but with little success. "After saying that, I went to my room, got dressed, and left for the office. During the day, I tried to speak with Sarah, my assistant, about Mali, but it seemed we never had the time for it. Finally, during the lunch break, I called her in my office.Before I could say something, my assistant took the lead. "So, how's the new housekeeper? Is it what you needed?" She was smiling a little mischievously. Sarah was a little minx, looked very hot and dressed sexy all the time, and I bet she was. Luckily, this nice nurse, Louise, turned up at that moment before I lost me rag with that poncy woman in reception. She said the same as 'ow I couldn't stay with Louise but she was ever so nice and made it all sound reasonable. An' she was ever so good with Louise. So, 'ere I am: bloody bushed an' dead worried that they'll find she's got meningitis or something. Oh, Mr H, what do I do?" There's nothing really that you can do. Not for Louise anyway before you're allowed to go and see her. The towels were rearranged, lifted up and replaced. The bulge must have been noticeable and presumably noticed in the dark blue, thin paper panties, but nothing was said. The front of my lower legs were massaged and then the sensitive and excruciatingly challenging tops of them. The hands swept upwards time and time again even slipping slightly into the legs of the paper pants. My balls lay there inside them, my cock was reared fiercely right up my stomach, it must be obvious. The hands,.