” He gives a little laugh. “No worries. Now I just have reason to ask you over to my place for dinner.” My heart begins to flutter in a frenzy ...ow as I look up into his eyes. “Six o’clock?” he asks. I’m completely enticed with his confidence, his suave. I feel a blush rise to my cheeks. “Sure.” “Want me to pick you up? It’s all the way across the building, apartment 327.” I bite my lip. “I think I can manage.” He raises his eyebrows, and flashes me another grin. “See you tonight, then.”. Two in her hands and one down her throat. Their thrusts were getting faster and faster. I could hear Grams gag every once in a while when he would hit the back of her throat too hard. I though he'd better be careful or he was going to make her vomit all over him. I just kept up my licking feverishly. Grams pulled the cock out of her mouth long enough to say "keep going baby! You're gonna make Grams cum!" And then she slammed back down onto the cock that had been assaulting her throat. . ’ ‘You’ll feel better when you warm up.’ ‘Well, how you gonna warm me up?’ He rolled over on top of her and ground his cock into her thigh, whispering, ‘Well there is one way.’ ‘Oh there is? And what would that be?’ she asked, opening her legs for him. Albert slid over between her legs and felt her take his cock in her hand. He leaned forward as she guided him into her. Moving slowly, Albert savored the sensation of her enveloping him as he pushed deeper and deeper into her. Oddly, this morning. One night, after I had cooked dinner and hadserved her, I stood obediently next to my wife, waiting for permission toaddress her.She looked at me. "What is it, maid?" Madame Beringer, I think someone is looking at me."She laughed. "What gives you that idea, maid?" Madame Beringer, as I move around the house from room to room, at timesI glance out the window and I think I see eyes looking here."My wife laughed again, continued her dinner and dismissed me as soon as Ihad finished cleaning up.But.