"To a certain extent he had to agree with her. After working on gettingtheir dinners ready for an hour or more, he was thinking more about whathe was...doing, rather than his degree of comfort. That's not to say hewas not suffering any aches from time to time.It had been agreed that while in maid mode, he would just serve each dishto Lottie, or the Mistress as he had to refer to her, pour her wine, thenretire to the kitchen where he would work on the next course. Shirleywould remain in the. " Oh?" Andrew McCarter replied innocently. "In what way?" He dropped his gaze to the pair of breasts Paula Shein was slowly exposing. Her blouse was open down the center now. She wore no bra. He could see the magnificent full thrust of her bosom, the heavy, exciting undersides of her breasts, the deep, lush valley between them."Why, physically, of course," she answered. "Steven and I are students of a wide variety of physical cultures. For example," the concluded, leaning forward, placing her. “Mmm… You’re so soft, baby… Come sit on my lap.” Bill lifted her easily, setting her crotch down right on top of his, then pulled her face to his for a deep French kiss.After a minute, they broke apart, and Bill started rubbing her back and sides over her sweater. “You’re so pretty, Nicky. I’m so glad you decided to go out with me.” “Thank you, Billy,” she replied, swiveling her hips to grind herself down on his prick, already rock-hard in his tight jeans. “I can feel how glad you are right. Laying on my right side, I lifted my left leg and using a couple fingers, I quickly lubricated my hole with saliva, penetrating it easily. With my leg still up, I reached down and grabbed hold of his cock and guided it to my entrance. Once he started to slide in, I pushed back as far as I could, hoping my movement and his stimulation would get him going. I started a slow back and forth, trying to gently wake him but unfortunately, it seemed that Jackie was a heavy sleeper. It looked like I was.