And find my fingers unhooked Lyn’s bra with one hand in one swift motion then the bra join with my boxers on the floor. I caress the left boob of Ly... with my right hand and I feel the nipples harden in my palm. While licking Lyn’s right boob. And I felt a hand caressing my hard it wasn’t mine. Lyn started stroking me up and down motion. Until I have my first orgasm with my maid. Then I felt vibrations on balls down to my knees then back up to my dick.She quickly pushed me to the side laying on. Walking over to the small bathroom she turned on the light, looking in the mirror. Her close cropped cobalt hair was matted down, her strong angular face looked a bit tired, but her green eyes were lively, not what she expected. Turning on the water, she took off the sports bra and panties, examining the bandages at her side. ‘No blood stains,’ she thought as her hand moved to her side and pulled one of the bandages away from her body. Standing sideways her fingertips played over the small. He said he’d put my picture in a special place so we could remember it as our special time. Damn what a pig,” Marcia said with her voice breaking up. “I need to go,” she said, “call me tonight and maybe you can come see me Larry.” She finished and the phone went silent.I was immediately upset with my dad, how could he take advantage of Marcia, regardless of her age? I looked further in the box and sure enough it was his stash of “conquests” as Marcia had called them. I had no way to put this. Strong, yet feminine. Long blond hair, yet muscular in a graceful way. Legolas, basically. How was Anelie different? How was the power in her arms, her shoulders, less attractive to her? Yes, her hips were wider. Yes, what was between her legs differed. As she stared down at the girl now, though...Anelie shifted, as if aware of Shanna's gaze, but unable to interpret it. Her hands went to the pillow, under her head. Shanna shook herself. Moving, she straddled the girl, legs settling on either.