Ecclestone, can I go to the toilet I’m desperate.”“Okay James, but be quick.” She said. James was about 6ft tall, intelligent but not un-athle...ic with brown messy hair. He was quite cute, and I was god-damn horny. “Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the nurse? I don’t feel well.” I said with my hand up.“Mmm ok Katie, you do look a little flushed” she replied in a concerned tone. I was gnna get James to fuck me, and it was beginning to show on my face.I tried to resist the urge to rub my thighs. This encouraged him no end and in no time, I found he was rimming me deeply and his tongue deep inside my ass hole. He then put his hands below my stomach and lifted my buttocks a little and further licked harder. I could feel his saliva dripping through the crack, tickling my balls and dropping on the bath towel I had stretched out, on the bed – precisely to prevent leaving telltale marks on the bed. It seemed like eternity as he went on and on with an occasional lift of his head to ask if I. The combination of Nancy's lacing andthe full length stays in the tight bodice of my maid outfit was doing anadmirable job of presenting my boobs. The fullness of the inserts and thepeek-a-boo opening caused a lot of cleavage to be exposed. I figured I had tobe looking as voluptuous as our next guest was going to.I made my way to the door and stood sation waiting to show off . It was not surprising when the doorbell rang at exactly 7 o'clock. I opened the door to avery astonished young. "Did things work out for you?" Yes, they did. Thank you for your help." It was my pleasure, Mistress." What did you call me?"She smiled. "Mistress." Her head lowered. "I am at your service."I had no idea what to do, so I just sat and stared for a moment. The last thing she whispered to me was "Please" as she handed me something when my lover came back in."Who's your friend?" She's, uh, the gal from last night. That you chased into the parking lot." Ah. I've got another day here. Let's go to.