Then she lightly sucked and rotated her head as inch after inch of my throbbing, seven inch cock, disappeared into her warm wet mouth.This went on for...some time. She seemed very experienced at what she was doing. Each time I thought I might shoot my hot cum into her lovely mouth, she stopped and put pressure on just the right spots, until my cock and balls settled down.She moved her head up to my face and began passionately kissing me. Our tongues joined together in a erotic dance as I returned. He closed his eyes, nodding at the same time.“I know you’re stressed – and not just by this. I think I know what you need,” she said.He stiffened when he felt her fingertips brush over the crotch of his pants.She said, “Just keep your eyes closed, and let me help you relax.”Startled by the unexpected touch, the first was easy to comply with, because he didn’t think he could look her in the eye. The second, however, was a different matter entirely.“Keep your eyes closed. Relax,” she said in her. "Why do I feel like I'm a notoriousgunfighter who just walked into an old west saloon?" Candice jokinglyasked. They two maids giggled, and the cook just shook her head andturned back to her stove.Before responding in an equally jovial mood, Mr. Wilson folded hisnewspaper (Mr. Simmons was old fashioned, and the mansion stillsubscribed to two newspapers) and removed his reading glasses. "Well,Miss Parker, for starters, in the two weeks that you've been here, thisis the first time you been sighted. He dumped it all into me. I felt hot liquid jet into me, with his pulsating dick inside me.“OH MY FUCKING GOD! IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD! I LOVE YOU JAKE! I LOVE YOU!” Nick screamed. Later I thought it was the cum talking, but he actually meant it when he said. I actually responded.“I Love you too, Nick!”It was about thirty seconds of him unloading into me and moaning. Afterwards, he slid his dick out and fell on the ground, exhausted and panting. I could feel my anus still dripping with his.