Billionaire 'S Theatre Staff


Fantasy
Mina is my current wife and was reluctant to accept my women only house staff. After six years of marriage she has accepted the stave. Recently the staff has been expanded to admit a personal assistant/companion and a personal maidservant for Mina. All of the young woman in my employ, are maids, the chef and kitchen staff. The arrangement is an unusual one but works well for both parties. I hire immature woman and declaration with them that I will pay for their college education while they work in my house. One flank of the house has bedrooms with buck private john for the women. This backstage also has a kitchen, field of operations, dining room and large terrace and swimming pool. other responsibility were not written into their contract but were agreed upon before entering into the contract. No one has reneged on the agreement and the girls went on to early things in life when they were ready.

The door to the kitchen opened behind me and the kitchen maid, who also served in the dining way, bustled through. `` I 'm sad to keep you waiting, Mr. Malone. '' `` No problem, Ashley. I just got here myself. `` I looked up at the taught framework over Ashley 's full breasts as she leaned forward to set out my Orange River succus, eggs and bacon. My eyes traveled up to her brown hair, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her physical structure to her shortly dungaree skirt. My fingers slid up between her second joint under the short skirt. I found the dapple at the top of her intimate thigh that I loved so much, so very soft and smooth. `` And how are classes going ? ``

Ashley was taking classes at the local residential area college in food prep and was also being given moral in the kitchen by the chef. She would serve my breakfast and rush off to class this cockcrow, as she did every Monday, Midweek and Friday. `` Very well, Mr. Malone, '' she answered, a small beer breathlessly, as my fingerbreadth teased across her bare labia.
'' I 'll have something for you, later today. '' Ashley 's eyes strayed to the straw man 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 back of her legs. 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 kitty exposed, I pushed her thighs open a little more. I leaned down to fight his lips softly to hers. `` Now, get to division before you 're late, '' he growled. Ashley had gotten my lust running for the day. Now it was meter to pay my compliments to the chef.

I went through the door to the kitchen and found Angie in a pool of too soon break of the day sunshine from the with child picture window over the sink. She was sunny herself. Her motility were effective as she chopped vegetables at the counter in the sunlight. Her dark curls bounced as she moved. She was a short, diminutive woman. I walked silently across the kitchen to stand behind her. `` Good morning Angie, '' I murmured into her ear. She squeaked and jumped. `` How many clip do I have to tell you not to frighten off the somebody with the knife ? ``
I grinned and leaned down to wrap my weapon system around her from behind as she set the tongue down. I pressed my olfactory organ into her hair. Coconut linden vervain, I was sure. `` You 're so much fun to fright. The way you jump makes other parts of me.. parachuting. '' `` Like this part ? '' she asked, rubbing her ass back against my seawall.

'' Definitely. '' I rubbed back myself against her business firm ass. `` I came in to congratulate the chef and pay back her for a delectable breakfast. What would you like this morning as a reward ? ``
I knew what her answer would be as she reached a hand out for a pocket-sized bowl of hemangioma simplex on the retort. She picked up the bowl and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her eyelashes. The sparkle in her eye always started the morning right for me. `` Some cream for my strawberries ? '' she requested. I stepped back from her and pulled out a professorship from the island. Before sitting down, I unbuckled my belt ammunition 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 movement of me. She held her bowl in front of her with both handwriting as she hungrily watched me stroke. `` Set your bowlful aside, Angie. I want some help this morning. ``

Angie reached up, set the bowl on the island and rose to her feet. She grabbed a nursing bottle of canola oil from a cupboard and poured a scant teaspoonful into her paw then rubbed it into her workforce as if using lotion. She knelt again at my feet. I placed my men on my thighs as Angie took over. Just the way she looked at it made me groan. `` uuuuh..uuuuh. ``
She was such a sensual fair sex, bubbly and replete of liveliness. Everything she did, she did with her whole being. Now, her attention was focused on my shaft and only good things could come of that. Angie 's unattackable hands were just this side of painful as she slowly squeezed my cock toward the head. She had come from a minor dairy farm farm in Hawkeye State where she 'd often milked Bos taurus by bridge player when the power went out. I had to teach her to be gentler with me. She held my balls now in her transfuse decoration, rolling them just a little.
Practically salivating, she watched the pre-come dribble from my cock. Leaning down to cream the dribble up with the tip of her tongue, it looked as if she were catching the dribble of an ice cream cone before it was lost.

Her right mitt cupped the school principal of my putz as if polishing it and loosely rolled around it. Her fingerbreadth formed into a circle with her index and thumb touching and pushed down over the headland, 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 moment I saw Ann fold over, on through my playful encounter with Ashley, to walking into the kitchen to see Angie. Now, the enjoyment she took in playing with my shaft sent the cum surging from my Ball. She quickly grabbed her dish and managed to catch nigh of it. I sat back and watched as she devoured the cum covered strawberry with little mmmm 's and ooooo 's of pleasure, then licked her digit clean, her garden pink tongue flashing out. When she was done, I leaned down to snog and lick her lip, getting a little of the strawberry flavor. Finally, I let her go and she smiled shyly up. `` Thank you. ''


I entered the service department when I see Mina at her car. I tell mynah bird to go to the back of the car.
She does as I order and follows me to the back of the car. I quickly grab her hair and push button her up against the proboscis of the car, bending her over it on her venter and kicking her legs apart. `` ass ! '' She yells. `` You certainly make me horny, '' I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot breathing space on her neck and it sends a shiver down her spine. `` If you 're going to act like a slut, I am going to suffer to have it away you like one.
You like rough shag, that turns you on. ``

'' Yes, '' She strains to say from the weight of me on her back and the pain from her hair that I still have a tight handgrip 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 human foot have her scatter eagled as far as she can go. With one difficult Northerner, I rip her soaked g-string off and project it to the story. She flinchs, I take one strong hired man and pin her arms above her head to the fanny window. The annoyance is still biting against her thighs from having her pantie torn from her body. I take my detached bridge player and lift her skirt up her back, tucking it into the back of her clothes, thoroughly exposing her tight ass and puss. I force the annulus up farther, and she hears the crease of the slits on the skirt 's position rip. She gasps a little remembering that this wearing apparel cost $ 500. When the sang-froid picnic wraps itself around her hot snatch, she quickly forgets the loss.

Being exposed is so exhilarating. She imagines what the scene would look like to a unknown walking into the building : a long dark-haired char in total darkness stilettos bent over the back of a shiny, black BMW with her dress pulled-up and her lacy black thigh-highs, house ass, and glistening, smooth twat exposed. The expression on her boldness and way she is arching her ass up to me makes it obvious that she is filled with wanton lecherousness and starve a good, intemperate rough shag. I 'm roughly rubbing her ass with my free hired hand, keeping her implements of war firmly pinned above her heading. 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 strict bag I have on her articulatio radiocarpea and the flimflam of my spanking.
'' Answer me now ! '' I fume. `` YES ! Yes, we get what we deserve, '' She whimpers.
Suddenly she feels the caput of my dick against her fleece pussy. Her stomach flips.
'' Oh, fuck me ... Please FUCK ME, '' She pleads. `` Hard, Baby ; fuck me tough ! '' She screams. Too late she realizes the last part sounded like an order not a request.

'' Hmmm, you want it hard ? How about this, '' you question as she feels my stopcock press up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy. `` No, please. I did n't think of it like that ... '' I relinquish my grip on her wrists and move 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 fatheaded cock pressing into her ass. `` We do n't bear any lubricating substance, '' 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, uneasy now. Realizing I fully intend to sleep together her in the ass, She struggles to try to cease me, but I grab her harder and throw her still.

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

I pull my fingers from her mouth, and some spittle drips down her chin. I rub my finger's breadth around her ass, and quickly supersede them with my hard midst cock. The head jam into her tight ass and she let 's out a scream. `` OMG..JOHN..STOP..TAKE IT OUT ! ``
The only things listening are the machine. She tries to writhe away again and I forcefully grab both her pelvic girdle and then plunge my heavy pecker inside her. `` Owwwww ! ! ! NO ! ! ! NOOO ! ! ! '' She screams as I tear into her ass. weeping streaming down her buttock. She holds on to the spine of the car for equaliser. Her human knee 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 heels as if standing taller will let her to run away the pain.

She hears me grunting `` UUUUH..UUUUH ... UUUUH..AAAAH ... AAAAH `` as I force my turncock deeper and deeper into her ass. I 'm sliding my rock candy arduous midst putz forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entranceway 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 incredible pain. `` You know you love it, Mina. enjoin me you love it, '' I command. When she does n't reply, I yank her hair back. `` NOW ! William Tell me NOW ! ``
'' I LOVE IT ! I LOVE IT ! '' She screams over her sobs.

I thrust inscrutable and maneuver her pelvic girdle into a rhythm with mine, her squiffy SOB finally starts to debase and slack to accommodate my duncical shaft. The painfulness variety 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 thick rod up into her. I reach one of my custody under her arm and find her nipple 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 eyebrow and add, `` Now fuck rougher me and harder. ''

I twist her nipple hard and start to really thrash 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 ball slapping her nerve. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is intemperate to support in her heels, and I 'm partially holding her up so I can violate her deeper and deeper. She never appreciated how longsighted 9 '' is until this very moment. `` I 'm going to cum, '' I whisper to the backbone of her neck. `` Do you desire to cum on my face ? '' She questions. `` No ! In your ass, '' I say as I pump harder. my thrusts are driving her finisher to her own orgasm. I start to pump her savagely, and She grabs onto the car harder.
'' YES, you fucking trollop ! ! YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! TAKE IT ! ! ! ! '' I shout.

She ca n't help but shriek out with me : `` GOD, I am going to CUM ! ! ! Oh, fuck my ass, fucking MY ASS ! '' If any of the staff is nearof this sphere, they would think I were killing her if She was n't yelling affirmations. She feels my cock head start to jerk inside her and the warm, wetness of my cum fills her. Instantly her building climax starts to film control 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 cheating story. Still convulsing, She starts, `` Ohhhuh, mmmmuh, uh ... ''

She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a garbled ancient language. I rest my head on her back, spent and panting. She reachs back and holds my thigh with her hands, completely splayed out on the trunk of the car. Then I hear you speak, your equanimity regained : `` You 're great Mina ? '' With that I lean up, flip her over, and lift her up so she is sitting on the trunk 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 grin. With that I grab her second joint and spread them, crouch down, and bury my boldness in her pussy. `` OHHHHHH ! ! '' she moans as she falls back against the car with her bridge player on the back of my point. Her stake arch as my tongue probes her pussy farther and farther. She lifts her right leg and places it over my shoulder. 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 ready to explode into a endorse climax at any moment. My tongue starts to tease her clitoris, rubbing it clockwise in the way I do it to puddle her cum. I stop licking, lightly nibbling it, and then start to suck it. `` NNNnnnn, yes, yes, more than, MORE '' She hisses and squirms.
I stop and she knows she has to beg me to appropriate her to cum. `` Please, please let me cum. You know what I need, sister. Please give it to me, '' She pleads.

With that I shove three fingers inside her dripping wet pussy, finger fucking it hard while licking her clit. Before she can even wait down to keep an eye on me, her orgasm set about ripping though her body. `` Oh, oh, OOOOOH ! ! ! I am fucking cumming ! ! ! GOD, YEEEESSS ! ! ! Mmmmmm, YES ! ! ! '' She shouts as her orgasm smasher, relishing the echo of her howls of hug drug in the building. There is cypher repose about her coming, nor mine. As she continues shouting, she tightens her second joint around my head, pulling the back of my forefront deeper into her cunt, and press her clitoris to my tongue trying to get every hold up salt lick from me, she possibly can. She squirts the first of all time she orgasms, so my face is secure as her body continues to throw off with post-orgasmic aftershocks.

When I finally come up for air, I lean between her ramification and kiss her hard, lacing my tongue around her as I wrap my arms around her and lift her rear from the car. She feels debile in my arms, and I know it. She clings to me for a moment. Then, without program line, she slips from the trunk of the car. Mina is standing leaning aganist the car.
I cup the face of her face a moment and then run the cover of my hand across her cheek. `` You know, we are really belatedly for piece of work now. We better hurry, '' I say with a grin as she peels her wet stockings from her still wonky legs. She turns and giving me a pouting case, not wanting to leave yet. We go back to the house to clean up and change clothes .
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