"I don't have anything to go with this look."She laughed, "Dress as Mike, not Marsha. I didn't say anything about taking you out as Marsha did I?"So, ...e changed and went out for a nice quiet dinner. No more was said about my being her maid. ***The next Friday morning, however, Susan told me I was to change into her sissy maid when I got home from work. Then I was to prepare dinner and do the weekend chores so Saturday could be used for something else.I got home around 5:30 washed my hair and. Neither of them was a prize when it came to looks, but both of them had rather healthy appetites when it came to things sexual. When he was twelve his mum decided that he should sleep with her a few times a week so she could teach him about how to pleasure a woman. He was trained in the art of eating pussy, spending hours between his mum's flabby thighs licking her hairy cunt as she directed him to her sweet spots and instructed the lad in the subtleties associated with bringing a woman to a. She licked her lips, coloring just slightly, thenlooked him in the eye. "Yes." "Say it." "What?" "You heard me." She sat and looked at him for just a second. "I'ma slut," she said in a voice husky with passion. "Just a slut?" he prompted with a raised eyebrow. "I'm a total slut," she told him. "Really?" "I'm a dirty little whore," she breathed. "Theonly thing I'm good at is fucking." Mike smiled, and picked his burger back up. "Ithought so." In the restaurant parking lot, Mike sat behindthe. I didn’t know if I was fucking her mouth or she was fucking my tongue.Her entire body stopped for a sec and as I rubbed it harder the sucking of cock became slower as she starts to moan louder and her pussy oozing more and more liquid then I could her come on my tongue and get up and sit breathing really heavy.S: Let’s go to the bedShe got up a fucking hot body wearing just the bra guiding me to her bed holding me by my cock, she looked into me with those deep eyes which seemed more naked than.