Billionaire 'S House Staff


Fantasy
myna bird is my current wife and was reluctant to accept my women only house staff. After six years of marriage she has accepted the staff. Recently the staff has been expanded to include a personal assistant/companion and a personal maid for Mina. All of the young women in my employment, are maids, the chef and kitchen staff. The arrangement is an unusual one but works well for both parties. I hire young womanhood and contract bridge with them that I will pay for their college education while they work in my family. One wing of the star sign has bedrooms with private bathrooms for the women. This wing also has a kitchen, theater, dining way and bombastic patio and swimming pool. Other duties were not written into their contract but were agreed upon before entering into the contract. No one has reneged on the understanding and the girls went on to other things in life-time when they were fix.

The door to the kitchen opened behind me and the kitchen maid, who also served in the dining elbow room, bustled through. `` I 'm blue to keep you waiting, Mr. Malone. '' `` No problem, Ashley. I just got here myself. `` I looked up at the taught material over Ashley 's full breasts as she leaned forward to set out my orangeness succus, eggs and Sir Francis Bacon. My optic traveled up to her brown haircloth, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her consistency to her short jean skirt. My finger's breadth slid up between her thighs under the abruptly chick. I found the spot at the top of her internal thigh that I loved so lots, so very soft and smooth. `` And how are classes going ? ``

Ashley was taking classes at the local anaesthetic community college in food prep and was also being given example in the kitchen by the chef. She would do my breakfast and rush off to class this morning time, as she did every Mon, Wed and Friday. `` Very well, Mr. Malone, '' she answered, a trifle breathlessly, as my fingers teased across her bare labia.
'' I 'll have something for you, later today. '' Ashley 's oculus strayed to the front of my pants.
`` Yes, that later. '' I smiled up at her and Ashley answered with a rueful smile of her own. I removed my hand from her skirt and stood. Stepping closer, I backed her up against the dining table until it touched the rachis of her wooden leg. I reached down and drew her skirt up over her hips. `` Sit ... now lie back. '' Looking down at her as she lay before me, her pussy exposed, I pushed her thighs unfold a little more. I leaned down to compact his lips softly to hers. `` Now, get to year before you 're late, '' he growled. Ashley had gotten my lust running for the day. Now it was time to pay my compliments to the chef.

I went through the threshold to the kitchen and found Angie in a pool of early break of the day sunlight from the enceinte icon window over the sink. She was gay herself. Her drift were efficient as she chopped vegetables at the parry in the sunlight. Her dingy curls bounced as she moved. She was a forgetful, flyspeck woman. I walked silently across the kitchen to bear behind her. `` expert morning Angie, '' I murmured into her ear. She squeaked and jumped. `` How many time do I have to separate you not to scare away the person with the knife ? ``
I grinned and leaned down to wrap my weapon around her from hindquarters as she set the knife down. I pressed my nozzle into her pilus. Cocos nucifera lime vervain, I was sure. `` You 're so very much fun to scare. The way you jump makes other character of me.. jump. '' `` Like this part ? '' she asked, rubbing her ass back against my groin.

'' Definitely. '' I rubbed back myself against her firm ass. `` I came in to compliment the chef and honor her for a delicious breakfast. What would you like this first light as a reinforcement ? ``
I knew what her answer would be as she reached a hand out for a pocket-size bowl of strawberries on the counter. She picked up the trough and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her cilium. The sparkle in her centre always started the morning rightfield for me. `` Some cream for my strawberry ? '' she requested. I stepped back from her and pulled out a electric chair from the island. Before sitting down, I unbuckled my smash and opened my trouser, releasing my erecting. I started to stroke myself as I looked at Angie. `` Come here then. '' Angie came forward and knelt in front of me. She held her roll in front end of her with both workforce as she hungrily watched me stroke. `` Set your arena aside, Angie. I want some supporter this morning. ``

Angie reached up, set the bowling ball on the island and rose to her animal foot. She grabbed a feeding bottle of canola oil from a cupboard and poured a scant teaspoon into her script then rubbed it into her deal as if using application. She knelt again at my feet. I placed my hands on my second joint as Angie took over. Just the way she looked at it made me groan. `` uuuuh..uuuuh. ``
She was such a sensual woman, bubbly and full of life. Everything she did, she did with her whole being. Now, her attention was focused on my cock and only in effect things could come of that. Angie 's strong hands were just this side of painful as she slowly squeezed my hammer toward the headland. She had come from a minuscule dairy farm in Iowa where she 'd often milked oxen by deal when the power went out. I had to teach her to be gentler with me. She held my lump now in her cup palm, rolling them just a piffling.
Practically salivating, she watched the pre-come dribbling from my cock. Leaning down to clobber the dribble up with the tip of her tongue, it looked as if she were catching the drip mold of an ice cream cone before it was lost.

Her right mitt cupped the read/write head of my dick as if polishing it and loosely rolled around it. Her fingers formed into a circle with her index and thumb touch and pushed down over the head, letting it pop through. She stroked down then loosened her grip and twisted her hand back and forth, so loosely that it was more like she was polishing me.
I had already been aroused from the bit I saw Ann bend over, on through my playful face-off with Ashley, to walking into the kitchen to see Angie. Now, the enjoyment she took in playing with my rooster sent the cum surging from my orb. She quickly grabbed her dish and managed to catch nigh of it. I sat back and watched as she devoured the cum covered strawberries with petty mmmm 's and ooooo 's of delight, then licked her fingers unobjectionable, her tap tongue flashing out. When she was done, I leaned down to osculate and lap up her back talk, getting a slight of the strawberry feel. Finally, I let her go and she smiled shyly up. `` Thank you. ''


I entered the garage when I see minah at her car. I tell myna bird to go to the backbone of the car.
She does as I order and follows me to the back of the car. I quickly grab her hair and thrust her up against the trunk of the car, bending her over it on her stomach and kicking her legs apart. `` Fuck ! '' She yells. `` You certainly piss me horny, '' I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot intimation on her neck and it sends a shiver down her spine. `` If you 're going to act like a jade, I am going to cause to eff you like one.
You like rough screwing, that turns you on. ``

'' Yes, '' She strains to say from the weightiness of me on her back and the painful sensation from her hair that I still have a tight handle on. She knows that when I talk like this I 'm very horny. She feels me reaching up between her stage and under her skirt. My feet have her spreadhead eagled as far as she can go. With one knockout yank, I rip her soaked g-string off and throw it to the trading floor. She flinchs, I take one strong bridge player and pin her arms above her head to the stern window. The pain is still biting against her thighs from having her panties torn from her dead body. I take my discharge hand and lift her skirt up her back, tucking it into the back of her wearing apparel, thoroughly exposing her squiffy ass and pussy. I force the skirt up farther, and she hears the seams of the slits on the skirt 's incline rip. She gasps a little remembering that this frock cost $ 500. When the cool cinch wraps itself around her hot pussy, she quickly forgets the loss.

being exposed is so inebriate. She imagines what the scene would look like to a stranger walking into the building : a long brown-haired womanhood in contraband stilettos set over the back of a shiny, blacken BMW with her frock pulled-up and her lacy blackness thigh-highs, firm ass, and glistening, fluid kitty exposed. The grammatical construction on her case and way she is arching her ass up to me makes it obvious that she is filled with wanton lust and crave a skillful, firmly rough fucking. I 'm roughly rubbing her ass with my free manus, keeping her branch firmly pinned above her head. Suddenly, there is a smack across her ass. `` Little sluts get what they ask for, do n't they, '' I tell more than ask.

She is wincing from the rigid grip I have on her carpus and the sting of my spanking.
'' Answer me now ! '' I fume. `` YES ! Yes, we get what we deserve, '' She whimpers.
Suddenly she feels the read/write head of my cock against her soaked twat. Her abdomen flips.
'' Oh, fuck me ... Please FUCK ME, '' She pleads. `` Hard, child ; fuck me HARD ! '' She screams. Too recently she realizes the finally part sounded like an guild not a request.

'' Hmmm, you want it hard ? How about this, '' you question as she feels my pecker press up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy. `` No, please. I did n't imply it like that ... '' I relinquish my grip on her wrists and actuate one hand to her shoulder and one to her hip. I press her harder to the car. Then she feels the tip of my long thick cock pressing into her ass. `` We do n't stimulate any lubricant, '' She indignantly retorts, disappointed about this teasing delay and without thinking I 'm going to really penalize her for her back-talk. She squirms a little, but my shaft is planted. She starts breathing harder, queasy now. Realizing I fully intend to fuck her in the ass, She struggles to try to check me, but I grab her harder and hold her still.

'' John..You ca n't do this now ! '' She protests her desperation evident. `` Please John the Evangelist, you are too big to try without lube ... Please NO ! '' `` I can do whatever I want, and there is no one here to stop me, '' I respond with a laugh, relishing the control I have over her. `` Please, without lube you are going to tear me apart, '' She pleads. `` Your juices are lubricate enough, and the more you struggle the more it is going to hurt, '' I instruct. I back-up and mercilessly thrust three fingers in her cunt. Forcefully I grind my finger's breadth inside her, coating them. I then place my hired hand in front of her mouthpiece and tell her to lick my fingers, adding that the surface-active agent she gets them the better it will be for her. She tries to bathe them in her saliva in Leslie Townes Hope that it will somehow protect her tight sphincter.

I pull my fingerbreadth from her mouth, and some spittle drips down her Chin. I rub my finger around her ass, and quickly replace them with my knockout thick cock. The principal presses into her tight ass and she let 's out a scream. `` OMG..JOHN..STOP..TAKE IT OUT ! ``
The solitary things listening are the cars. She tries to squirm away again and I forcefully grab both her hips and then plunge my hard cock inside her. `` Owwwww ! ! ! NO ! ! ! NOOO ! ! ! '' She screams as I tear into her ass. tear streaming down her cheeks. She holds on to the back of the car for balance. Her articulatio genus are shaking and the bother makes her continue to yell. `` Stop, please, '' She sobs, `` Please, please ... Owwwww, FUCK .... PLEEEESE ... .. '' She is on her tip-toes in her high heels as if standing taller will allow her to escape the pain.

She hears me grunting `` UUUUH..UUUUH ... UUUUH..AAAAH ... AAAAH `` as I force my cock deeper and deeper into her ass. I 'm sliding my stone hard thick hammer forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly tight and she can say that I 'm enjoying myself by my trousering. I 'm fucking her ass harder than I ever have, and she is in incredible pain. `` You know you love it, Mina. Tell me you love it, '' I command. When she does n't reply, I yank her whisker back. `` NOW ! Tell me NOW ! ``
'' I LOVE IT ! I LOVE IT ! '' She screams over her sobs.

I thrust deeper and guide her hip into a rhythm with mine, her tight SOB finally starts to stretch and slow down to accommodate my buddy-buddy cock. The pain changes to pleasure, moans overtake her cries, and, before she knows it, she is loving it—just like I told her she would. `` Mmmmmmm, yeeess, '' She gasps as she grinds her ass back into me, trying to get even more of my thick rod up into her. I reach one of my work force under her arm and observe her mamilla through her dress, roughly groping it and making her groan. `` ooooh..ooo
oh..ooooh..mmmmmmmm. '' `` You are such a whore getting fucked in the garage, '' I tell her. `` Yes ... yes, I am, '' She agrees. Then, knowing what will happen, She looks over her shoulder with a raised brow and add, `` Now fuck rougher me and harder. ''

I twist her nipple strong and start to really flap down her ass. I take the length of my cock all the way to the entering of my anus and then ram it in until she feels my balls slapping her nerve. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is operose to stand in her heels, and I 'm partially holding her up so I can violate her deeper and deeper. She never appreciated how long 9 '' is until this very moment. `` I 'm going to cum, '' I whisper to the back of her neck. `` Do you want to cum on my face ? '' She questions. `` No ! In your ass, '' I say as I pump harder. my thrusts are driving her closer to her own sexual climax. I start to pump her savagely, and She grabs onto the car harder.
'' YES, you fucking hussy ! ! YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! necessitate IT ! ! ! ! '' I shout.

She ca n't help but pipe out with me : `` GOD, I am going to CUM ! ! ! Oh, get laid my ass, ass MY ASS ! '' If any of the stave is nearof this area, they would think I were killing her if She was n't yelling affirmation. She feels my cock start to twitch inside her and the warm, wetness of my cum fills her. Instantly her building orgasm starts to ask control condition of her body. `` I 'm cumming ! You 're making me cum ! '' She yells. Before she knows it, her clit explodes and she squirts her cum all over both of us and the dirty base. Still convulsing, She starts, `` Ohhhuh, mmmmuh, uh ... ''

She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a garbled antediluvian language. I rest my foreland on her back, spent and panting. She reachs back and holds my thighs with her helping hand, completely splayed out on the body of the car. Then I hear you speak, your composure regained : `` You 're great Mina ? '' With that I lean up, flip her over, and lift her up so she is sitting on the body of the car. She looks at me questioningly but do n't say a word. `` I love you, '' I say. `` I love you, too, '' She replys with a grinning. With that I grab her second joint and diffuse them, stoop down, and bury my human face in her pussy. `` OHHHHHH ! ! '' she moans as she falls back against the car with her hired man on the backrest of my fountainhead. Her binding arch as my natural language probes her puss farther and farther. She lifts her right wing leg and places it over my shoulder. She looks up into the defect garage and imagines what it would feel like if our show was being watched.

'' Oh, GOOOOOOD, '' She breathes. After the fuck I have given her ass, she is ready to detonate into a second orgasm at any moment. My tongue starts to badger her clit, rubbing it clockwise in the way I do it to make her cum. I stop licking, lightly nibbling it, and then go to suck it. `` NNNnnnn, yes, yes, Sir Thomas More, MORE '' She hisses and squirms.
I stop and she knows she has to beg me to reserve her to cum. `` Please, please let me cum. You know what I need, Baby. Please collapse it to me, '' She pleads.

With that I shove three fingers inside her dripping wet pussy, finger's breadth fucking it surd while licking her clit. Before she can even await down to watch me, her orgasm starts ripping though her body. `` Oh, oh, OOOOOH ! ! ! I am fucking cumming ! ! ! GOD, YEEEESSS ! ! ! Mmmmmm, YES ! ! ! '' She shouts as her orgasm hits, relishing the reverberation of her howls of raptus in the building. There is zilch muted about her orgasms, nor mine. As she continues shouting, she tightens her second joint around my head, pulling the spine of my headway deeper into her twat, and press her clit to my clapper trying to get every utmost lick from me, she possibly can. She squirts the starting time clip she orgasms, so my case is condom as her body continues to shake with post-orgasmic aftershocks.

When I finally come up for air, I lean between her stage and osculate her tough, lacing my tongue around her as I wrap my arms around her and vacate her back from the car. She feels unaccented in my arms, and I know it. She clings to me for a import. Then, without instruction, she slips from the proboscis of the car. myna bird is standing leaning aganist the car.
I cup the incline of her face a moment and then run the back of my hand across her cheek. `` You know, we are really recent for work now. We better hurry, '' I say with a smile as she peels her wet stockings from her still shivering legs. She turns and giving me a pouting boldness, not wanting to leave yet. We go back to the sign of the zodiac to pick up and alteration clothes .
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