But wait!What on earth is the context here? Who are these people? Who am I? And why in the name of all that's holy am I getting my brains railed out w...ilst wearing a maid outfit? Do any of you care?Well, a bit of context might make you more invested in what's going down and give an idea as to where it might go next. So let's backtrack a bit. My name is Jessica Dornier, I am twenty years old, and I am a maid. Or 'maid', rather. Let's be clear here, I'm not the sort of person who gets called out. After dinner we got a drink and then moved, sitting down next to each other on the couch in the lounge. Switching the 7 scene dvd on. I chose scene 6. We watched the dvd together, it was a bathroom scene, where the woman gets home from work and catches her butler jerking off in her shower. Making us both rather horny. It ended and we then moved to start acting it out. I walked upstairs and heard the shower running. I entered the bathroom catching my husband (butler). What?!? What are you doing. His breathing begun to increase in pace and his mind flowed with images of the two gorgeous sisters in all their beauty; he pictured them standing on either side of the bed completely naked and smiling at him.He could no longer control the images that flooded his imagination. Memories of Monica on her hands and knees waiting for him, switching that image by putting Jaclyn in Monica’s place, imagining Jaclyn waiting for him on her hands and knees completely naked.Nick was gently stroking the. He continued thrusting his cock into me gently, till his cock stopped shooting sperm before pulling out his cock. Tom lowered himself to the tiled floor of the shower, moving his head beneath me. I could feel his tongue move to my cunt, he flicked at my clit, and I came, my body jerking and swaying wildly. Then, we stepped out of the shower greeted by my husband Doug who had me slip back into my cum soaked dark purple satin bikini panties as we dried each other off. Still looking at each.