Wondering how long this was going to take, I found that Rashmi was the faculty in-charge for this endeavour. Buffing myself up while she was explainin... something to a few juniors, I went over and asked her “Hi Ma’am, I am Siddharth. What can I do to help?”Rashmi smiled at me and introduced herself. “Hi Siddharth, you can check the chief guest’s seating arrangements on the stage and make sure it’s ok”. I agreed smiling back staring at her lips for a second and carried on. I was pretty sure she. Naturally her hair, make-up and nails were, as always, immaculate and with her frilly apron and mobcap she looked absolutely delectable.Turning back to the hostess trolley, the maid bent forward exposing herwhite knickers and matching suspenders, almost causing Tony to choke onhis orange juice."I'm going to run your bath now ma'am. Ring the bell when you want me,"said the maid as she curtseyed and left the room.Tony ate his breakfast of poached eggs on toast in a leisurely fashion,contemplating. “There’s another $30 for you to swallow.” Chris said. Lois had barely enough time to realise how much money she had before Chris placed both his hands on her head. Before she knew what was happening, Chris pulled her down into his crotch. He pulled her head up and down, fucking his own mother’s face as his felt his climax brewing inside him. Lois, who had lost her gag reflex long ago, was doing everything she could to escape from Chris’s firm grip. But her son held her tight, fucking her face. ‘I’m not like them. You’re a lady in need, a damsel in distress, and I’d do the same for any woman.’ She looked at him so long he wondered if she was going to say anything else. He was curious about what had happened tonight but didn’t want to push her into talking before she was ready. When she did speak, it was all in a rush, as if she was trying to get the story told before she lost her nerve. ‘John didn’t even ask if I wanted to have sex with him,’ she said. ‘He just told me that the Super.