Her finger nails dug into my back as she began to orgasm and grunt, groan, scream, and squeal in my ear. She panted hard in quick staccato and then ab...uptly stopped with just a deep crackle coming from her throat as her body steeled against mine. Suddenly my cock was sloshing in new copious wetness in her tight pussy. Her grip around my back was almost pushing the breath out of me as she came. Then a long relieving grinding groan left her limp for a moment as she repeated "Oh God, Oh God" over. .....and of course, my hot blonde wig. We walked through into the kitchen and on the table was a gorgeous black French maid outfit with white apron and white frilly trim and black open toe strappy shoes with four-inch stilettos. I put the dress and shoes on, and Lucy held my hand as I carefully walked into the living room, teetering in my heels that echoed on the wood flooring. All the gurls were sat around wearing ultra hot babydolls, basques, fishnets, heels and other sexy lingerie. Various. I’d trace out every throbbing vein and get every single last drop that I could. “ Joanna continued, never stopping her furious plunging inside her pussy. “Rub the head with your thumb slowly. Go over the slit and spread the pre-cum all around. Gosh I wish I could taste it Do you miss my tongue making love to your cock?” Joanna’s thighs were shaking, her juices were running from down her slit, straight down to her asshole. “I’d fondle your balls, squeezing them. Ughh… baby, are they full of your. ” She started to cry again.“Stop crying. I can’t help with that,” David said fairly brusquely, thinking, This one is really a submissive. I will get her.Collecting her thoughts and drying her eyes, Wendy continued, “Rodney, that’s my husband, started an affair with his secretary and stopped having sex with me mostly. He used to tell me about their wonderful sex life and make me feel awful. He said,” another burst of sobbing, “he said all I was good for was doing his laundry.” She fell.