His head wriggled slightly from side to side as I held him tight. This time I kissed his forehead. I removed the apron gagging him and replaced it wit... my lips. I kissed Jonathan much more fiercely than I had kissed Simon. These were lover’s kisses, unrestrained and much more passionate. Jonathan began to respond, slowly at first but gradually with more fervour. I felt him struggling within my enveloping skirt. He was totally helpless. Unless I released him, he would be my prisoner all night.. “And someone to help entertain executives coming into town,”“Of course” I said charmingly.“And she would have to come in very early…”“Ok well I hate mornings but duh….”“And she would have to be naked”. He paused smiling at me.“What?” I said a bit stunned, thinking I had heard wrong.He laughed loudly. “I’m just k**ding”. I looked relieved. “Just mostly naked and in anything I tell her to wear”. I waited for a punch line but his serious expression did not diminish.“Gina, I wonder if you could. I need a shower now and you have to leave."After her shower Abigail put on her bathrobe and went downstairs to get some coffee. She was surprised to see Estefan in the kitchen. Estefan sat at the kitchen table as Abigail stood at the sink facing away from him. Abigail struggled internally with her emotions after what happened with Jose. She had let her man servant fuck her and she didn't try to stop him. In fact she enjoyed it as it was the best sex she had had in years. Now another man servant. “Oh yes!” Catherine moans as I once again experience the sublime joy of her moist walls surrounding me. “Fuck me!”I reach underneath her to grab her breasts as I begin thrusting. My confidence has risen, since Catherine is so enthusiastic it seems I can do no wrong. It suddenly seems stupid to have imagined that there’s any technique to this driving my cock back and forth and squeezing her breasts. Why has it always seemed like such a big deal?Catherine makes no secret of her enthusiasm. “Fuck.