Go andmake the breakfast."I headed off to do as I was told, feeling my nipples tingle at thecompliment. As I walked, my boobs swung wildly from side ...o side. Itried holding them with my hands as I walked, which helped, but then Icould feel them jiggle in my hands. And of course I couldn't go on withmy life holding my tits.After breakfast I was not surprised to find that Laura had got a coupleof D cup bras ready for me. They were both quite pretty, one skin tonedand the other white, the. Master, would you undo me?"After admiring the girl's perfect ass while wondering how the girl could possibly have obtained a work visa three years earlier at only fourteen to work for the Thompson family, he obliged, and then sat once more. Zophia shrugged her slim shoulders, and the maid frock pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it, and turned around. Seeing the look on her master's face, she smiled, and reached her hands behind her back. The clasp clicked, and she tossed the bra to. Why was his own consciousness torturing him so when there was nothing he could do about it? The question vanished as he pictured her breasts, somehow larger than they were before, drooping down between his legs, grazing his thighs as they swayed with her movement. Her manicured nails gleamed in the half-light as the fingers curled around his shaft began to slowly rise and fall, drawing out another droplet with every stroke. The tempo increased and Oscar's hand, of its own volition, glode. Still until a few minutes ago he had never imagined that he would find such pleasure licking a woman between the legs. He couldn't hold back a groan as he watched in wonder as his cock slid deeper into his mom's questing mouth. His arousal was so great that the sight of his kneeling mother with his cock in her mouth pushed him over the edge into an explosive orgasm. As his sperm shot into his mother's mouth he saw her throat work as she drank it down. She continued to lick and suck his cock as.