Looking at me she slowly buckled it on, straps tight around her waist and thighs. Satisfied, she took a bottle and ran some oily liquid over the phall...s so it gleamed in the late afternoon sun that filtered through the windows. ‘Get on your knees.’ I did not move. She said, barely in a whisper, ‘Do it, do it for me.’ I turned onto my knees and I knew quite clearly what was going to happen. She had promised, or was it that she had threatened to fuck my arse and I knew this was the moment. I. My dad and maid were totally drenched in sweat and maid boobs were shining due to the sweat. I felt sorry for my dad’s situation and told my dad not to worry about anything and told him to continue his enjoyment.My dad was happy and requested me not to disclose this to anyone.Then my dad and maid resumed their enjoyment with full freedom. They didn’t bother to close the room. My dad’s thrust was heavy which my maid was enjoying. She was moaning in pleasure. I was in the hall watching them enjoy. ”“Yes mama,” the four chorused and set to work. Sandi and Becky went with them.More noise grew my attention to the back door. The two oldest boys were wrestling in the top of a large table, the younger two followed with the legs. The oldest pulled a wrench from a hip pocket and began to assemble the table. I caught peter's eye and jerked my head for him to follow, heading out the back door. The three younger boys were carrying chairs toward the house. In the barn I saw an even bigger table. I had been rubbing her vagina above her pants. It was warm, indeed, steamy. I could tell she was horny, but with her earlier warning, I didn't know if she would let me take off her pants and underwear. Of course I really wanted to go down on Bridgette and I had a feeling that this might also serve as a test case to see if my theory was correct, that I could cum just from looking at a beautiful vagina. So I tried unbuttoning and unzipping her pants. Flag on the field! "No, no. no," she.