My cock was starting to wilt a little, no longer actually pointing at the ceiling, the lady of the house was down stairs. I heard the stairs creak as ...he came back up, she walked in with a cup of tea, looked at my now only semi hard erection, put down the tea and saying "dont stop painting" she started to gently wank me, quickly having me hard again. "you are being a good little slut" she said, "I might even reward you later", " I may need sorting out". she stopped touching me a suddenly as she. "I was pretty damn proud of myself, knowing I could still bring a girl off so good yet so easily. It was a great feeling knowing I had "the touch" or whatever. It had been ages since I'd had the pleasure of just playing with a woman like this–most of the girls back in Dallas either just wanted to get me off with a quick blowjob or they wanted to get on with the fucking. Foreplay like this was actually a luxury!We held each other for a while before Karen said something that completely floored. God help us all when she gets kicked out and winds up sitting at home ... God help us when that happens. She'll go crazy and take everyone down with her."He learned his father had faced a sexual harassment suit from a waitress during the fall and decided to settle out of court. Unfortunately Jason's mother learned about the suit and its result, which encouraged her to pursue her own affairs at the club and become more abusive to the maids."I'm very worried about your parents, Jason. I can see. "I need to be fucked," she whispered.So she got fucked.His first stroke pierced her deeper and stretched her wider than her own so-called man ever could, and she held him then, whimpering in joy. Her eyes drifted to the electric clock by her bedside and she saw the time reflected there as he slid out of her, the sudden emptiness drawing a needy moan from her lips.18:16.Then the man next door thrust again, and all she could focus on was him.When he went down on her, he was all finesse, but when.