We spent a moment just looking at each other. Still not even rubbing our cocks. I motioned for him to get in front of me and he immediate got on all f...urs. I looked down his slim body as I positioned myself behind him. I can tell you know, he had a nice ass with dimples and a slight tan line from the Speedos he wore to the lake.I leaned forward and ran my hard dick along the crack of his ass, still getting in position, I rubbed it in a few times, pushing his cheeks apart. I could feel the heat. She made a point of running her hand up and down my cock to make the point. She said ‘ I will give you some pants that are not as revealing.’ She came back with a couple of pairs that thought might be better for me. I tried on the pants and she pointed out that that might be better as it would not cause such a stir. She laughed and flashed me a smile. When she had finished with the cuff she made a point of running her hand up and down my shaft again. It felt so nice to have her touch my my. She squirmed a little, flexing her little feet and toes on the Formica countertop as mother expertly spread her lips.I'd seen lots of "pussy" on the Internet before, of course, but this looked different somehow. Paula had a little triangle of brown hair, with tiny, tight pink lips, and a rather large-looking clitoris. Most of what I'd seen on the Internet looked large and used, and frankly, kind of sloppy. This looked virginal, young... kind of private. I felt a little embarrassed."Does it. ” “Can I feel how hot your bottom is?” I was surprised but said, “OK.” The housekeeper sat on the bed and put her hand gently on my bottom. “Wow that is hot. It must hurt a lot.” I said ruefully, “Yes it does, and I won’t be sitting very comfortably for a few days.” The housekeeper asked, “How was the masturbating?” “Great,” I answered then froze. “I mean erm,” “I told you I was asked to check on you both. I just caught Emma out of bed and gave her a choice. I spank her or I tell Mrs.