Mina is my flow wife and was reluctant to go for my women only house staff. After six years of marriage she has accepted the faculty. Recently the staff has been expanded to include a personal assistant/companion and a personal maid for Mina. All of the Lester Willis Young charwoman in my employ, are maids, the chef and kitchen staff. The arrangement is an unusual one but works well for both political party. I hire young cleaning woman and contract bridge with them that I will pay for their college breeding while they work in my house. One offstage of the house has bedrooms with secret toilet for the char. This wing also has a kitchen, theater, dining way and heavy patio and swimming kitty. early obligation were not written into their contract bridge but were agreed upon before entering into the contract bridge. No one has reneged on the agreement and the girls went on to other things in lifespan when they were ready.

The threshold to the kitchen opened behind me and the kitchen housemaid, who also served in the dining room, bustled through. `` I 'm deplorable to restrain you waiting, Mr. Malone. '' `` No problem, Ashley. I just got here myself. `` I looked up at the taught fabric over Ashley 's total breasts as she leaned forward to set out my Orange succus, eggs and Roger Bacon. My middle traveled up to her brown hair, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her body to her short blue jean skirt. My fingers slid up between her thigh under the brusk doll. I found the smudge at the top of her inside thigh that I loved so much, so very easy and smooth. `` And how are classes going ? ``

Ashley was taking classes at the topical anaesthetic biotic community college in solid food preparation and was also being given lesson in the kitchen by the chef. She would dish up my breakfast and pelt along off to class this break of the day, as she did every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. `` Very well, Mr. Malone, '' she answered, a trifle breathlessly, as my digit 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 rueful smile of her own. I removed my hand from her chick and stood. Stepping closer, I backed her up against the dining table until it touched the back of her peg. 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 cunt exposed, I pushed her thighs open a little more. I leaned down to conjure his mouth softly to hers. `` Now, get to class before you 're former, '' he growled. Ashley had gotten my lecherousness running for the day. Now it was metre to pay my compliments to the chef.

I went through the room access to the kitchen and found Angie in a pool of early morning sun from the turgid picture window over the sink. She was sunny herself. Her movements were efficient as she chopped veg at the counter in the sunlight. Her grim curls bounced as she moved. She was a light, diminutive woman. I walked silently across the kitchen to bear behind her. `` practiced morning Angie, '' I murmured into her ear. She squeaked and jumped. `` How many fourth dimension do I have to differentiate you not to scare the someone with the knife ? ``
I grinned and leaned down to wrap my munition around her from behind as she set the tongue down. I pressed my nose into her hair. cocoa palm calx vervain, I was sure. `` You 're so a lot fun to scare. The way you jump makes early parts of me.. leap. '' `` Like this part ? '' she asked, rubbing her ass back against my inguen.

'' Definitely. '' I rubbed back myself against her firm ass. `` I came in to compliment the chef and repay her for a delicious breakfast. What would you like this morning as a advantage ? ``
I knew what her answer would be as she reached a handwriting out for a small bowl of hemangioma simplex on the tabulator. She picked up the trough and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her eyelashes. The twinkle in her eyes always started the morning right for me. `` Some emollient for my hemangioma simplex ? '' she requested. I stepped back from her and pulled out a chair from the island. Before sitting down, I unbuckled my belt and opened my trousers, releasing my erection. 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 stadium in front end of her with both hired man as she hungrily watched me stroke. `` Set your sports stadium aside, Angie. I want some help this good morning. ``

Angie reached up, set the sports stadium on the island and rose to her feet. She grabbed a bottle of canola oil oil from a cupboard and poured a scant teaspoon into her hand then rubbed it into her bridge player as if using lotion. She knelt again at my feet. I placed my custody 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 replete of life. Everything she did, she did with her whole being. Now, her attending was focused on my stopcock and only good things could come of that. Angie 's strong hands were just this side of painful as she slowly squeezed my cock toward the heading. She had come from a small dairy farm in Ioway where she 'd often milked cows by manus when the power went out. I had to instruct her to be gentler with me. She held my balls now in her transfuse palm, rolling them just a niggling.
Practically salivating, she watched the pre-come dribble from my pecker. Leaning down to lap 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 manus cupped the heading of my cock as if polishing it and loosely rolled around it. Her fingers formed into a circle with her forefinger and quarter round touching and pushed down over the nous, 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 plication over, on through my playful skirmish with Ashley, to walking into the kitchen to see Angie. Now, the delectation she took in playing with my cock sent the cum surging from my balls. She quickly grabbed her stunner and managed to watch virtually of it. I sat back and watched as she devoured the cum covered strawberries with little mmmm 's and ooooo 's of delight, then licked her fingers clean, her knock tongue flashing out. When she was done, I leaned down to snog and lick her brim, getting a lilliputian of the strawberry tang. Finally, I let her go and she smiled shyly up. `` Thank you. ''


I entered the garage when I see mina at her car. I tell myna bird to go to the back of the car.
She does as I purchase order and follows me to the backbone of the car. I quickly grab her hair and push her up against the trunk of the car, bending her over it on her tummy and kicking her legs apart. `` shag ! '' She yells. `` You certainly make me horny, '' I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot breath on her neck opening and it sends a shiver down her spine. `` If you 're going to act like a slovenly woman, I am going to birth to sleep together you like one.
You like pugnacious fucking, 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 grip on. She knows that when I talk like this I 'm very horny. She feels me reaching up between her pegleg and under her skirt. My feet have her banquet eagled as far as she can go. With one hard yank, I rip her soaked thong off and throw it to the level. She flinchs, I take one strong hired man and pin her blazon above her question to the rear window. The pain is still biting against her thighs from having her panty torn from her torso. I take my free paw and elevator her skirt up her back, tucking it into the back of her dress, thoroughly exposing her tight ass and kitty. I force the skirt up farther, and she hears the bed of the dent on the skirt 's side rip. She gasps a minuscule memory that this dress cost $ 500. When the sang-froid breeze wraps itself around her hot pussy, she quickly forgets the loss.

being exposed is so elating. She imagines what the panorama would count like to a stranger walking into the building : a yearn dark-haired woman in inglorious stilettos hang over the rachis of a shiny, Shirley Temple Black BMW with her dress pulled-up and her weblike grim thigh-highs, firm ass, and glistening, smooth puss exposed. The expression on her face and way she is arching her ass up to me makes it obvious that she is filled with wanton lust and crave a good, hard rough shag. I 'm roughly rubbing her ass with my absolve helping hand, keeping her arms firmly pinned above her head. Suddenly, there is a smack across her ass. `` Little strumpet 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 wrists and the sting of my spanking.
'' Answer me now ! '' I fume. `` YES ! Yes, we get what we deserve, '' She whimpers.
Suddenly she feels the caput of my cock against her stiff cunt. Her stomach flips.
'' Oh, fuck me ... Please fucking ME, '' She pleads. `` Hard, sister ; fuck me heavily ! '' She screams. Too lately she realizes the final stage part sounded like an order not a request.

'' Hmmm, you want it hard ? How about this, '' you question as she feels my turncock press up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy. `` No, please. I did n't think it like that ... '' I relinquish my suitcase on her articulatio radiocarpea and move one script to her berm and one to her hip. I press her harder to the car. Then she feels the tip of my long thick turncock pressing into her ass. `` We do n't have any lubricant, '' She indignantly retorts, disappointed about this tantalization wait and without thinking I 'm going to really penalize her for her back-talk. She squirms a little, but my pecker is planted. She starts breathing harder, nervous now. Realizing I fully intend to eff her in the ass, She struggles to try to stop 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 jape, relishing the control I have over her. `` Please, without lubricant you are going to tear me apart, '' She pleads. `` Your succus are lube enough, and the Thomas More you struggle the more it is going to hurt, '' I instruct. I back-up and mercilessly stab three fingers in her slit. Forcefully I grind my fingers inside her, coating them. I then place my hand in straw man of her mouth and evidence her to drub 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 hopes that it will somehow protect her stringent sphincter.

I pull my fingerbreadth from her lip, and some spit drips down her Kuki. I rub my digit around her ass, and quickly supersede them with my heavily thick cock. The head wardrobe into her tight ass and she let 's out a scream. `` OMG..JOHN..STOP..TAKE IT OUT ! ``
The alone affair listening are the cars. She tries to wriggle away again and I forcefully grab both her pelvis and then dump my grueling shaft inside her. `` Owwwww ! ! ! NO ! ! ! NOOO ! ! ! '' She screams as I tear into her ass. teardrop streaming down her boldness. She holds on to the back of the car for balance. Her knees are shaking and the pain makes her continue to yell. `` layover, please, '' She sobs, `` Please, please ... Owwwww, screwing .... PLEEEESE ... .. '' She is on her tip-toes in her high heels as if standing taller will appropriate 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 rock hard thick hammer forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly mean and she can tell 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 hair back. `` NOW ! Tell me NOW ! ``
'' I LOVE IT ! I LOVE IT ! '' She screams over her sobs.

I thrust deeper and guide her pelvic girdle into a rhythm with mine, her tight prick finally starts to extend and relax to accommodate my thick turncock. The painfulness changes to pleasure, moans overtake her outcry, 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 hands under her arm and encounter 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 bump, She looks over her shoulder with a raised supercilium and add, `` Now fuck rougher me and harder. ''

I twist her nipple hard and get going to really slam her ass. I take the length of my turncock 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 hard to stand in her heels, and I 'm partially holding her up so I can infract her deeper and deeper. She never appreciated how farsighted 9 '' is until this very moment. `` I 'm going to cum, '' I whisper to the backrest of her neck. `` Do you want to cum on my side ? '' 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 fornicatress ! ! YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! submit IT ! ! ! ! '' I shout.

She ca n't help but shriek out with me : `` GOD, I am going to CUM ! ! ! Oh, fuck my ass, FUCK MY ASS ! '' If any of the faculty is nearof this area, they would suppose I were killing her if She was n't yelling affirmations. She feels my turncock start to jerk inside her and the warm, wetness of my cum fills her. Instantly her building orgasm starts to take 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 dirty floor. Still convulsing, She starts, `` Ohhhuh, mmmmuh, uh ... ''

She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a garbled antediluvian 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 proboscis of the car. Then I hear you speak, your equanimity regained : `` You 're great mynah ? '' 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 smile. With that I grab her thighs and spread them, turn away down, and bury my face in her pussy. `` OHHHHHH ! ! '' she moans as she falls back against the car with her script on the back of my head. Her back archway as my tongue probes her kitty-cat farther and farther. She lifts her right-hand leg and place it over my shoulder joint. 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 screwing I have given her ass, she is ready to set off into a second orgasm at any moment. My tongue starts to loosen her clit, rubbing it clockwise in the way I do it to make her cum. I stop licking, lightly nibbling it, and then start to suck it. `` NNNnnnn, yes, yes, more, MORE '' She hisses and squirms.
I stop and she knows she has to beg me to allow her to cum. `` Please, please let me cum. You know what I need, babe. Please give it to me, '' She pleads.

With that I shove three fingers inside her dripping wet pussy, finger fucking it punishing while licking her button. Before she can even look down to watch me, her orgasm pop ripping though her body. `` Oh, oh, OOOOOH ! ! ! I am fucking cumming ! ! ! GOD, YEEEESSS ! ! ! Mmmmmm, YES ! ! ! '' She shouts as her orgasm hits, relishing the sound reflection of her howling of rapture in the building. There is nothing subdued about her orgasms, nor mine. As she continues yelling, she tightens her second joint around my top dog, pulling the spine of my headway deeper into her cunt, and press her clit to my clapper trying to get every finish salt lick from me, she possibly can. She squirts the first time she orgasms, so my cheek is safe as her body continues to shake with post-orgasmic aftershocks.

When I finally come up for air, I lean between her peg and buss her heavily, lacing my tongue around her as I wrap my arms around her and come up her back from the car. She feels weakly in my arms, and I know it. She clings to me for a moment. Then, without instruction, she slips from the bole of the car. Mina is standing leaning aganist the car.
I cup the side of meat of her aspect a bit and then run the back of my deal across her cheek. `` You know, we are really late for piece of work now. We honorable hurry, '' I say with a grinning as she peels her wet stockings from her still trembling legs. She turns and giving me a pouting face, not wanting to entrust yet. We go back to the house to houseclean up and change clothes .