Then she gulped, I could feel the contractions around my dick as her tongue pushed my cum to the back of her throat brought me to a final small squirt... and for the both of us the sensitivity became too great and I could no longer hold onto her bucking ass as she pulled her wonderful pussy away from me letting my cock pop from her mouth.We lay there panting. Enough of my cum and her saliva had escaped being swallowed that I could feel the warm thick liquid slowly running off my stomach, my face. Tina saw the comparison in Irene's eyes as the older woman weighed her new charge up. She wished she'd put makeup on. Wished she'd not chosen to wear jeans, which always accentuated her broad hips. Wished her breasts didn't push to the side quite so much under her white T-shirt. Wished her blonde hair was real, that the brown roots weren't showing so clearly today. A flicker of resentment creased her forehead, and she found herself unwisely challenging her employer's representative. "Will I. She counted, as she'd been taught to do, thanking me for each stroke. As I finished, she said, "Thank you, Master, for reminding me of my place."I reached round and cupped her tit. Not large, it filled my hand nicely. Her nipple was rock hard. Her pussy was positively dripping as I stepped behind and thrust into her. Fully embedded, I just enjoyed the sensation of being enfolded and cupped a tit in each hand. Her nipples almost bored into my palms. I shook my head, knowing she couldn't see. How. Pushing in and out a few times, I got most of my cock in, but her pussy felt so tight. The phone was still in her hand, with her yessing her mother a couple times before muting it. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck!" She grunted as I pumped into her pussy. I was still exhausted, but adrenaline was filling me. I slapped her ass a few times, until she moaned and started shaking. Her fingers were rubbing her clit furiously as I fucked her hard. She shook and screamed as she came, her wetness running down my.