I let him play with my butt as I sipped more of mydrinnkHe slid his hand up and down my leg and grabbed my cheeks like I grab Cindi'sRichard slid down...on his knees as he turned meI didn't resist as he took me in his mouthLittle rich boy giving me a great blow jobI looked over and a women about two balconies away was watching me get blown by Richard. She had her hand in her robe; I knew she was enjoying this alsoI kept sipping my drink as he sucked and licked me to a climax. I shot a load for a. This one was about the same size as the invader at home. In just a few minutes the same surge of hot fluid happened inside her. She was then expected to clean off his shrinking organ. Nothing was said, it was just an expected household duty.She shared all this with her sister who said that such things were common for women doing that kind of work. There wasn’t any way to change the situation without quitting and the next employer might be worse.Dhann continued her tale of woe. “I was hoping to. If Garrett weren't ready, he would've placed one of his hands on the front of my thigh by now. After years of fucking each other, verbal communication wasn't necessary. We knew what each other needed without whispering a word."Mm-hm." Garrett undulated his hips, tipping his ass up, and braced himself, his biceps tightening into gorgeous knots of muscle. He wanted a thrashing.I slammed my hips forward—once, spearing Garrett deep. He grunted but held his ground. I smirked as I gripped tighter to. ” “I know that now. At the time it felt like I was living a dream. It didn’t feel real.” “You were in shock. All I wanted to do was pull you down on top of me and get your cock inside me. But when I tried to unzip your shorts…” “I stepped away.” I swallowed my regret once again. “I’ve never stepped away since.” My wife did something wonderful with her mouth; something which made me moan and my feet flex. “No, you haven’t. Not once. I remember thinking you had such a lovely cock when it got.