“You like it when I push my cock deep into your mouth.” “Yes, Mistress.” The voice was muffled but understandable. “I’m wondering how much...you can take… at least another inch,” I said, pushing forward again, while holding his head in place. I wanted him to feel what I felt when I took him deeply but knew that the plastic wouldn’t compare to the pulsing heat of a real cock. It looked goddam sexy seeing my boyfriend sucking down on my cock – but I was eager to get down to business. “You’re a good. DON'T TOUCH or MOVE any single piece of paper in the master bedroom.She didn't tell me anything about the employer. All I know was that this was a big freaking house. I began rummaging through my closet for comfortable clothes to wear tomorrow. I knew this was going to be a heavy duty job. I gathered all the necessary items: some rubber gloves, a brush, some generic cleaning spray, and a couple of sponges. For my outfit, I just picked up some casual pajama shorts and a tee. I was going to wear. He loved to have a woman on her back in the missionary position with his erect cock deep in her slippery, wet pussy and receive her nylon clad feet together over his face, nose and lips. He wanted her to rub them together so he could hear the unmistakable hissing of high quality nylon. He craved being teased by her nylon clad extremities. He melted at the site of her pointed toes in the air while he thrust his turgid meat pole in her creamy silken lined fuck hole.But that was then. Today was. She extended her hand to pick the nail paint but brushed my dick. Once she touched and get it is my dick she again brushed her hand 3 or 4 times and at last she hold my dick over shorts. I told her it’s not the right time we will enjoy in night. I came back from my room because it was time to come back of my parents. During dinner at dining table with my mom and dad she extended her foot to my leg and winked at me. I was just shocked for her action because she became a bitch in heat. Later at.