Mina is my current wife and was loth to accept my women only theatre staff. After six class 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 party. I hire Whitney Moore Young Jr. women and contract bridge with them that I will pay for their college education while they work in my house. One wing of the family has bedrooms with common soldier bathrooms for the women. This flank also has a kitchen, theater, dining room and big patio and swimming pond. former obligation were not written into their declaration but were agreed upon before entering into the contract. No one has reneged on the arrangement and the girls went on to other affair in living when they were ready.

The door to the kitchen opened behind me and the kitchen maid, who also served in the dining room, bustled through. `` I 'm drab to hold on you waiting, Mr. Malone. '' `` No problem, Ashley. I just got here myself. `` I looked up at the taught cloth over Ashley 's entire breasts as she leaned forward to set out my orange succus, ball and Viscount St. Albans. My middle traveled up to her Brown hair, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her consistence to her scant denim annulus. My finger's breadth slid up between her second joint under the myopic dame. I found the spot at the top of her internal thigh that I loved so much, so very soft and smooth. `` And how are classes going ? ``

Ashley was taking stratum at the local anaesthetic community college in nutrient prep and was also being given lesson in the kitchen by the chef. She would attend my breakfast and rush off to socio-economic class this morning, as she did every Monday, Midweek and Friday. `` Very well, Mr. Edmund Malone, '' she answered, a trifle breathlessly, as my fingers teased across her bare labia.
'' I 'll have something for you, later today. '' Ashley 's eyes strayed to the front of my pants.
`` Yes, that later. '' I smiled up at her and Ashley answered with a contrite grinning 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 legs. I reached down and drew her wench up over her hips. `` Sit ... now lie back. '' Looking down at her as she lay before me, her kitty-cat exposed, I pushed her thighs open a little more. I leaned down to campaign his mouth softly to hers. `` Now, get to class before you 're late, '' he growled. Ashley had gotten my lust running for the day. Now it was clock time to pay my wish to the chef.

I went through the room access to the kitchen and found Angie in a pool of former morning sunlight from the large picture windowpane over the sink. She was gay herself. Her motion were effective as she chopped vegetable at the counter in the sunshine. Her dark whorl bounced as she moved. She was a short, petite woman. I walked silently across the kitchen to resist behind her. `` estimable morning Angie, '' I murmured into her ear. She squeaked and jumped. `` How many times do I have to recount you not to frighten away the person with the tongue ? ``
I grinned and leaned down to wrap my weapon system around her from ass as she set the knife down. I pressed my nose into her hair. coconut lime verbena, I was sure. `` You 're so much fun to frighten away. The way you jump makes former division 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 reward her for a delicious breakfast. What would you like this sunup as a reward ? ``
I knew what her answer would be as she reached a helping hand out for a minor bowl of hemangioma simplex on the sideboard. She picked up the pipe bowl and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her eyelash. The sparkle in her centre always started the morning right for me. `` Some cream for my hemangioma simplex ? '' she requested. I stepped back from her and pulled out a chairman from the island. Before sitting down, I unbuckled my rap and opened my trousers, releasing my hard-on. 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 stadium in front of her with both hands as she hungrily watched me stroke. `` Set your bowl aside, Angie. I want some help this cockcrow. ``

Angie reached up, set the bowlful on the island and rose to her feet. She grabbed a bottle of canola oil from a cupboard and poured a light teaspoon into her hand then rubbed it into her manpower as if using lotion. She knelt again at my feet. I placed my helping hand on my thigh 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 attending was focused on my rooster and only good thing could do of that. Angie 's substantial paw were just this position of painful as she slowly squeezed my cock toward the head. She had come from a small dairy farm in Iowa where she 'd often milked cows by hand when the power went out. I had to teach her to be gentler with me. She held my balls now in her cup palm, rolling them just a niggling.
Practically salivating, she watched the pre-come dribble from my tool. Leaning down to lick the dribble up with the tip of her spit, it looked as if she were catching the dribble of an ice cream conoid before it was lost.

Her right hand cupped the question of my cock as if polishing it and loosely rolled around it. Her finger's breadth formed into a circle with her forefinger and pollex touching and pushed down over the head, letting it pop through. She stroked down then loosened her clench and twisted her script back and forth, so loosely that it was more like she was polishing me.
I had already been aroused from the moment I saw Ann bending over, on through my playful clash with Ashley, to walking into the kitchen to see Angie. Now, the enjoyment she took in playing with my cock sent the cum surging from my balls. She quickly grabbed her dish and managed to catch to the highest degree of it. I sat back and watched as she devoured the cum covered hemangioma simplex with footling mmmm 's and ooooo 's of joy, then licked her fingers plum, her pink tongue flashing out. When she was done, I leaned down to snog and lick her rim, getting a piddling of the strawberry flavor. Finally, I let her go and she smiled shyly up. `` Thank you. ''


I entered the garage when I see mynah at her car. I tell myna to go to the backrest of the car.
She does as I ordering and follows me to the backbone of the car. I quickly grab her hair and pushing her up against the body of the car, bending her over it on her stomach and kicking her legs apart. `` shag ! '' She yells. `` You certainly make water me horny, '' I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot breathing time on her neck and it sends a shiver down her spine. `` If you 're going to act like a adulteress, I am going to suffer to jazz you like one.
You like rough screw, that turns you on. ``

'' Yes, '' She strains to say from the weight of me on her back and the botheration from her hairsbreadth that I still have a tight grip on. She knows that when I talk like this I 'm very horny. She feels me reaching up between her legs and under her doll. My metrical unit have her cattle farm eagled as far as she can go. With one hard Yankee, I rip her hook g-string off and throw it to the base. She flinchs, I take one strong handwriting and pin her arms above her capitulum to the rear window. The pain in the neck is still biting against her thigh from having her panty torn from her body. I take my free paw and lift her skirt up her back, tucking it into the rachis of her attire, thoroughly exposing her wet ass and pussy. I force the doll up farther, and she hears the seams of the incision on the annulus 's sides rip. She gasps a little remembering that this dress cost $ 500. When the cool breeze wraps itself around her hot snatch, she quickly forgets the loss.

Being exposed is so thrill. She imagines what the panorama would wait like to a stranger walking into the edifice : a long dark-haired fair sex in black-market stilettos knack over the back of a shiny, pitch-black BMW with her garb pulled-up and her netted black thigh-highs, firm ass, and glistening, smooth puss exposed. The verbal expression on her face and way she is arching her ass up to me makes it obvious that she is filled with wanton lustfulness and crave a safe, intemperate approximative fuck. I 'm roughly rubbing her ass with my free mitt, keeping her blazonry 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 set suitcase I have on her articulatio radiocarpea and the sting of my spanking.
'' Answer me now ! '' I fume. `` YES ! Yes, we get what we deserve, '' She whimpers.
Suddenly she feels the head of my cock against her soaked pussy. Her belly flips.
'' Oh, fuck me ... Please FUCK ME, '' She pleads. `` Hard, Baby ; fuck me HARD ! '' She screams. Too late she realizes the in conclusion component part sounded like an order not a request.

'' Hmmm, you want it hard ? How about this, '' you question as she feels my cock press up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy. `` No, please. I did n't mean it like that ... '' I relinquish my grip on her wrist and go one hand to her shoulder and one to her hip. I press her harder to the car. Then she feels the tip of my foresighted duncical tool pressing into her ass. `` We do n't let any lube, '' She indignantly retorts, disappointed about this teasing delay and without thinking I 'm going to really punish her for her back-talk. She squirms a little, but my cock is planted. She starts breathing harder, nervous now. Realizing I fully intend to fuck her in the ass, She struggles to try to intercept me, but I grab her harder and hold her still.

'' John..You ca n't do this now ! '' She protests her despair evident. `` Please John, 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 ascendance I have over her. `` Please, without lube you are going to tear me apart, '' She pleads. `` Your juice are lubricate enough, and the more you struggle the More it is going to suffer, '' I instruct. I back-up and mercilessly thrust three fingers in her cunt. Forcefully I grind my fingers inside her, coating them. I then place my hand in presence of her oral cavity and tell her to lick my fingers, adding that the wetting agent she gets them the sound it will be for her. She tries to bathe them in her saliva in Bob Hope that it will somehow protect her tight sphincter muscle.

I pull my fingers from her lip, and some saliva drips down her Kuki. I rub my finger around her ass, and quickly replace them with my hard thick cock. The fountainhead press into her fuddled ass and she let 's out a scream. `` OMG..JOHN..STOP..TAKE IT OUT ! ``
The solitary thing listening are the automobile. She tries to squirm away again and I forcefully grab both her pelvic arch and then dump my backbreaking cock inside her. `` Owwwww ! ! ! NO ! ! ! NOOO ! ! ! '' She screams as I tear into her ass. Tears streaming down her face. She holds on to the cover of the car for equaliser. Her knees are shaking and the pain makes her continue to yell. `` Stop, please, '' She sobs, `` Please, please ... Owwwww, FUCK .... PLEEEESE ... .. '' She is on her tip-toes in her high cad as if standing taller will permit her to fly the coop 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 rock hard thick cock forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly tight and she can tell that I 'm enjoying myself by my panting. I 'm fucking her ass harder than I ever have, and she is in unbelievable pain. `` You know you love it, mina. enjoin me you love it, '' I command. When she does n't reply, I yank her hairsbreadth back. `` NOW ! Tell me NOW ! ``
'' I LOVE IT ! I LOVE IT ! '' She screams over her sobs.

I thrust deep and head her hips into a speech rhythm with mine, her blotto asshole finally starts to unfold and relax to fit my thick 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 Thomas More of my midst rod up into her. I reach one of my bridge player under her arm and find her nipple through her apparel, 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 eyebrow and add, `` Now fuck rougher me and harder. ''

I twist her pap heavy and start to really bang her ass. I take the length of my cock all the way to the entrance of my anus and then ram it in until she feels my balls slapping her cheeks. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is heavily to stand in her heels, and I 'm partially holding her up so I can violate her deeper and deeper. She never appreciated how foresightful 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 orgasm. I start to pump her savagely, and She grabs onto the car harder.
'' YES, you fucking SLUT ! ! YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! TAKE IT ! ! ! ! '' I shout.

She ca n't serve but shriek out with me : `` GOD, I am going to CUM ! ! ! Oh, get laid my ass, fuck MY ASS ! '' If any of the staff is nearof this surface area, they would opine I were killing her if She was n't yelling affirmations. She feels my putz outset to jerk inside her and the warm, wetness of my cum fills her. Instantly her construction orgasm starts to take ascendancy 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 floor. Still convulsing, She starts, `` Ohhhuh, mmmmuh, uh ... ''

She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a unconnected ancient speech. I rest my head on her back, spent and panting. She reachs back and holds my second joint with her bridge player, completely splayed out on the trunk of the car. Then I hear you speak, your composure regained : `` You 're gravid Mina ? '' With that I lean up, flip her over, and lift her up so she is sitting on the torso 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 spread them, deform down, and bury my facial expression in her pussy. `` OHHHHHH ! ! '' she moans as she falls back against the car with her hand on the back of my header. Her back arch as my spit probes her kitty-cat farther and farther. She lifts her right leg and lieu it over my berm. She looks up into the deserted garage and imagines what it would feel like if our show was being watched.

'' Oh, GOOOOOOD, '' She breathes. After the fucking I have given her ass, she is prepare to explode into a s orgasm at any consequence. My tongue starts to loosen her clit, rubbing it clockwise in the way I do it to get to her cum. I stop licking, lightly nibbling it, and then bulge to suck it. `` NNNnnnn, yes, yes, more, Thomas More '' She hisses and squirms.
I stop and she knows she has to beg me to earmark her to cum. `` Please, delight let me cum. You know what I need, Baby. Please render it to me, '' She pleads.

With that I shove three fingerbreadth inside her dripping wet pussy, finger fucking it hard while licking her button. Before she can even look 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 climax hits, relishing the Echo of her howling of XTC in the construction. There is nothing tranquilize about her orgasms, nor mine. As she continues yelling, she tightens her thigh around my head, pulling the binding of my head word deeper into her twat, and mechanical press her clit to my tongue trying to get every final stage biff from me, she possibly can. She squirts the first time she orgasms, so my face is secure as her consistency continues to shake with post-orgasmic aftershocks.

When I finally come up for air, I lean between her pegleg and buss her hard, lacing my tongue around her as I wrap my arms around her and lift her back from the car. She feels weak in my subdivision, and I know it. She clings to me for a here and now. Then, without instruction, she slips from the automobile trunk of the car. myna is standing leaning aganist the car.
I cup the side of her font a moment and then run the back of my hand across her cheek. `` You know, we are really latterly for piece of work now. We better hurry, '' I say with a grin as she peels her wet stockings from her still shaky legs. She turns and giving me a pouting nerve, not wanting to leave yet. We go back to the planetary house to clean up and change clothes .