It was soon after I became her private maid, and I was still naive andnervous, as I thought I could escape her wrath through obedience. Onemorning I w...s preparing the bath for the Mistress. She has a private vatoff her chamber, of course, and all morning I had been lumbering up thestairs with buckets of steaming water from the kitchen. She likes herbath very full and hot, and I soon lost count of the number of trips Imade up and down the stairway. At last the bath was ready, steaming andwarm,. I didn't have much of an appetite, which I began to blame on my failure to locate my mysteriousstranger. I ordered a Welsh Rarebit and a cup of tea. I was staring at my half eaten lunch when I heard his distinct accent."So we meet again." he said "Perhaps my technique is not so bad after all, No?"I smiled up at him and invited him to join me. We spent the next twenty minutes swapping details about each others lives. Today he had atraditional artist's sketch book and he proceeded to tear out. Unka lund ghuste ke sath mujhe dard sa hone laga,maine kaha mosa rukiye.Ve jante the mujhe dard hoga esliye chodne se pehle ungli dalker meri chut dheli kar rahe the aur puch rahe the. Mosa plzz dhire chodiye na bolke mai unhe dhakka dene lagi,esliye vo ruk gaye. Lekin ve jyada der kaha rukne vale the, Dhire-dhire vo phir apna lund ghusaker mujhe uper he uper chodne lage.Thodi der baad unhone aur ander dalne ki kosish ki,mujhe phir dard hone laga,es baar mai unhe dakka deti esse pehle he unhone. I was so horny, my sister was naked except for her skirt, and her boyfriend was half-naked on top of her with the tip of his cock inside her pussy. Joan kept instructing Tom not to put it in any further as his body kept rising up and down slightly. What a wimp, me, I would have slammed my dick all the way up her cunt by now. All of a sudden, I heard Tom mumbling about having to cum. Joan started to freak out, almost crying for him to get off her. Petrified, in vain she pushed at his torso. From.