I swear, baby, it is so erotic to seemy man dressed like this. Would you put on the dress? Please?" Oh, come on." I mean it. For all that kinky shit y...u write, you don't ever play gameswith me. You're all fucking talk."So I picked up the black maid's dress and looked at it. It had a whiteapron sewn in. It was slit up the side, open at the collar. Soft. Istepped into it and pulled it up. Karen pulled the zipper up. It feltnice, too, like someone's arms were around me. I half-twirled and felt. I had to hold her head steady so that I didn’t come too soon.Lifting her up and going through to the dining room, I threw off the rest of my clothes so that we were now both completely naked. Bending Jay over the table, I rubbed my stiff cock between the cheeks of her gorgeous round backside. She arched her back, anticipating what was coming next as I moved the head of my cock between her soaking wet pussy lips.Looking back at me over her shoulder, she pushed back hard onto me and let out a low. But now it looked like I'd been living a lie, or at least Vicky had.It certainly looked like Vicky had left me. I just couldn't figure out why. She was always telling me how much she loved me. We had discussed the fact that neither of us really thought we would have gotten married to each other had she not become pregnant. But we had both agreed that it was probably the best thing that ever happened to us, and how deeply we had fallen in love with each other since we had married. It looked to. After a few minutes I could feel him stroking all the way in and out and he kept up a slow but firm rhythm, holding onto my hips as he fucked me.My penis was now rock hard and although there was some discomfort it felt incredibly sexy and stimulating as Alan's thrusts became more urgent into my bum which had relaxed to accommodate his thick cock. Alan was moaning and saying "Oh God, Simon, this is good. You're so fucking sexy. You're being such a good boy" and I felt him thrust into me as his.