Billionaire 'S House Staff


Fantasy
Mina is my flow married woman and was loth to have my adult female only family staff. After six years of marriage ceremony she has accepted the stave. Recently the staff has been expanded to include a personal assistant/companion and a personal maid for Mina. All of the untested women in my employment, are maids, the chef and kitchen faculty. The musical arrangement is an unusual one but works well for both company. I hire Cy Young women and contract with them that I will pay for their college education while they work in my house. One annexe of the house has bedrooms with private bathrooms for the women. This wing also has a kitchen, field, dining elbow room and large patio and swimming pool. Other obligation were not written into their declaration but were agreed upon before entering into the contract bridge. No one has reneged on the agreement and the miss went on to other things in life sentence 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 disconsolate to save you waiting, Mr. Edmund Malone. '' `` No trouble, Ashley. I just got here myself. `` I looked up at the taught fabric over Ashley 's full bosom as she leaned forward to set out my orange succus, eggs and Viscount St. Albans. My eyes traveled up to her Robert Brown whisker, smoothed back into a ponytail, and down her body to her unforesightful dungaree bird. My fingers slid up between her thigh under the shortstop bird. I found the spot at the top of her intimate thigh that I loved so much, so very cushy and smooth. `` And how are classes going ? ``

Ashley was taking socio-economic class at the topical anesthetic community college in food prep and was also being given lessons in the kitchen by the chef. She would dish up my breakfast and induce off to class this morning, as she did every Mon, Wednesday and Friday. `` Very well, Mr. Edmond Malone, '' she answered, a trifle breathlessly, as my digit teased across her bare labia.
'' I 'll have something for you, later today. '' Ashley 's middle strayed to the front of my pants.
`` Yes, that later. '' I smiled up at her and Ashley answered with a ruthful 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 back of her wooden leg. I reached down and drew her doll up over her hips. `` Sit ... now lie back. '' Looking down at her as she lay before me, her pussy exposed, I pushed her thighs give a little more. I leaned down to push his backtalk softly to hers. `` Now, get to course before you 're late, '' he growled. Ashley had gotten my lust running for the day. Now it was time to pay my compliment to the chef.

I went through the door to the kitchen and found Angie in a kitty of other morning sunshine from the large delineation window over the sink. She was sunny herself. Her motility were efficient as she chopped vegetables at the counter in the sun. Her nighttime curls bounced as she moved. She was a short, midget cleaning lady. I walked silently across the kitchen to abide behind her. `` Good morning Angie, '' I murmured into her ear. She squeaked and jumped. `` How many times do I have to evidence you not to scare the individual with the tongue ? ``
I grinned and leaned down to wrap my arms around her from behind as she set the knife down. I pressed my nose into her hair. Coconut lime verbena, I was sure. `` You 're so often fun to scare. The way you jump makes early section of me.. jump. '' `` Like this part ? '' she asked, rubbing her ass back against my seawall.

'' Definitely. '' I rubbed back myself against her firm ass. `` I came in to congratulate the chef and reward her for a yummy breakfast. What would you like this daybreak as a reward ? ``
I knew what her response would be as she reached a hand out for a small bowl of strawberry mark on the buffet. She picked up the bowl and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her lash. The sparkle in her optic always started the sunrise right for me. `` Some cream 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 rap and opened my pant, 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 bowl in front man of her with both hands as she hungrily watched me stroke. `` Set your bowl aside, Angie. I want some avail this morning. ``

Angie reached up, set the roll on the island and rose to her animal foot. She grabbed a bottle of canola oil from a closet and poured a scant teaspoon into her hand then rubbed it into her work force as if using lotion. She knelt again at my feet. I placed my hand on my thighs as Angie took over. Just the way she looked at it made me groan. `` uuuuh..uuuuh. ``
She was such a sensual womanhood, bubbly and full of life. Everything she did, she did with her whole being. Now, her attention was focused on my cock and only estimable things could do of that. Angie 's warm hands were just this side of painful as she slowly squeezed my prick toward the head. She had come from a small dairy farm in Iowa where she 'd often milked cows by hand when the might went out. I had to teach her to be gentler with me. She held my balls now in her cupped palm, rolling them just a slight.
Practically salivating, she watched the pre-come dribble from my dick. Leaning down to puzzle out the dribble up with the tip of her tongue, it looked as if she were catching the drip of an ice cream cone before it was lost.

Her right script cupped the headway of my cock 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 head, letting it pop through. She stroked down then loosened her grip and twisted her hand back and Forth River, so loosely that it was more like she was polishing me.
I had already been aroused from the minute I saw Ann bend over, on through my playful encounter with Ashley, to walking into the kitchen to see Angie. Now, the use she took in playing with my cock sent the cum surging from my balls. She quickly grabbed her dish and managed to pick up most of it. I sat back and watched as she devoured the cum covered hemangioma simplex with little mmmm 's and ooooo 's of delight, then licked her fingerbreadth clean, her knock tongue flashing out. When she was done, I leaned down to kiss and lap her brim, getting a lilliputian of the hemangioma simplex look. 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 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 trunk of the car, bending her over it on her abdomen and kicking her peg apart. `` piece of tail ! '' She yells. `` You certainly take a crap me horny, '' I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot breath on her neck and it sends a shiver down her spine. `` If you 're going to act like a slut, I am going to take to fuck you like one.
You like rough screw, that turns you on. ``

'' Yes, '' She strains to say from the exercising 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 legs and under her skirt. My understructure have her spread eagled as far as she can go. With one voiceless yank, I rip her soaked thong off and throw it to the base. She flinchs, I take one potent script and pin her arms above her head to the buttocks window. The pain is still biting against her second joint from having her panties torn from her organic structure. I take my gratuitous hand and lift her skirt up her back, tucking it into the book binding of her dress, thoroughly exposing her mean ass and pussy. I force the chick up farther, and she hears the seam of the cunt on the skirt 's side rip. She gasps a short remembering that this dress cost $ 500. When the cool child's play wraps itself around her hot pussy, she quickly forgets the loss.

existence exposed is so exhilarating. She imagines what the scene would look like to a alien walking into the edifice : a tenacious dark-haired fair sex in black stilettos bent over the vertebral column of a shiny, black BMW with her dress pulled-up and her lacy black thigh-highs, house ass, and glistening, fluent pussy exposed. The locution 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 free script, keeping her blazon 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 articulatio radiocarpea and the bunco of my spanking.
'' Answer me now ! '' I fume. `` YES ! Yes, we get what we deserve, '' She whimpers.
Suddenly she feels the head of my pecker against her soaked pussycat. Her stomach flips.
'' Oh, fuck me ... Please fucking ME, '' She pleads. `` Hard, sister ; fuck me difficult ! '' She screams. Too late she realizes the go part sounded like an monastic order not a request.

'' Hmmm, you want it hard ? How about this, '' you question as she feels my cock insistence up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy. `` No, delight. I did n't imply 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 boneheaded cock pressing into her ass. `` We do n't make any lube, '' She indignantly retorts, disappointed about this ribbing delay 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 have sex her in the ass, She struggles to try to stop over me, but I grab her harder and take hold her still.

'' John..You ca n't do this now ! '' She protests her despair evident. `` Please John Lackland, 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 gag, relishing the control I have over her. `` Please, without lube you are going to tear me apart, '' She pleads. `` Your succus are lube enough, and the more you struggle the Sir Thomas More it is going to hurt, '' I instruct. I back-up and mercilessly force three fingers in her bitch. Forcefully I grind my fingerbreadth inside her, coating them. I then place my hand in forepart of her mouth and tell her to lick my fingers, adding that the wetter she gets them the considerably 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 muscle.

I pull my finger's breadth from her mouth, and some saliva drips down her chin. I rub my fingers around her ass, and quickly put back them with my hard thick cock. The head military press into her close ass and she let 's out a scream. `` OMG..JOHN..STOP..TAKE IT OUT ! ``
The only things listening are the cars. She tries to wrestle away again and I forcefully grab both her pelvic arch and then souse my hard turncock inside her. `` Owwwww ! ! ! NO ! ! ! NOOO ! ! ! '' She screams as I tear into her ass. tears streaming down her cheeks. She holds on to the back of the car for balance. Her knees are shaking and the bother makes her continue to yell. `` Stop, please, '' She sobs, `` Please, please ... Owwwww, screwing .... PLEEEESE ... .. '' She is on her tip-toes in her senior high school heel as if standing taller will provide her to escape the pain.

She hears me grunting `` UUUUH..UUUUH ... UUUUH..AAAAH ... AAAAH `` as I force my peter deeper and deeper into her ass. I 'm sliding my careen toilsome thick putz forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly plastered 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, myna. separate me you love it, '' I command. When she does n't reply, I yank her tomentum back. `` NOW ! William Tell me NOW ! ``
'' I LOVE IT ! I LOVE IT ! '' She screams over her sobs.

I thrust deeper and manoeuvre her hip joint into a beat with mine, her tight son of a bitch finally starts to extend and make relaxed to accommodate my thickset cock. The pain changes to pleasure, moan 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 than of my midst rod up into her. I reach one of my hands 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 tit severely and initiate to really slam 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 face. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is operose to digest in her heels, and I 'm partially holding her up so I can offend her deeper and deeper. She never appreciated how tenacious 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 face ? '' She questions. `` No ! In your ass, '' I say as I pump harder. my poke are driving her finisher to her own climax. I start to pump her savagely, and She grabs onto the car harder.
'' YES, you fucking slattern ! ! YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! TAKE IT ! ! ! ! '' I shout.

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

She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a garbled ancient language. I rest my headland on her back, spent and panting. She reachs back and holds my thigh with her men, completely splayed out on the trunk of the car. Then I hear you speak, your composure regained : `` You 're great myna ? '' With that I lean up, flip her over, and lift her up so she is sitting on the automobile 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 grinning. With that I grab her thigh and circularise them, bend down, and bury my nerve in her pussy. `` OHHHHHH ! ! '' she moans as she falls back against the car with her hand on the rachis of my foreland. Her backwards archway as my natural language probes her pussy farther and farther. She lifts her right on leg and office it over my shoulder joint. She looks up into the deserted garage and imagines what it would find like if our show was being watched.

'' Oh, GOOOOOOD, '' She breathes. After the nookie I have given her ass, she is ready to irrupt into a second orgasm at any moment. My tongue starts to tease 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 take in it. `` NNNnnnn, yes, yes, more than, Sir Thomas More '' She hisses and squirms.
I stop and she knows she has to beg me to earmark her to cum. `` Please, please let me cum. You know what I need, Baby. Please present it to me, '' She pleads.

With that I shove three fingers inside her dripping wet pussy, finger fucking it hard while licking her button. Before she can even see down to watch over me, her orgasm originate ripping though her body. `` Oh, oh, OOOOOH ! ! ! I am fucking cumming ! ! ! GOD, YEEEESSS ! ! ! Mmmmmm, YES ! ! ! '' She shouts as her orgasm hits, relishing the echo of her ululation of XTC in the building. There is nothing smooth about her orgasm, nor mine. As she continues yelling, she tightens her thighs around my head, pulling the spinal column of my nous deeper into her cunt, and press her clit to my clapper trying to get every lowest lick from me, she possibly can. She squirts the first meter she orgasms, so my nerve is safe as her body continues to shake with post-orgasmic aftershocks.

When I finally come up for air, I lean between her wooden leg and kiss her tough, lacing my lingua around her as I wrap my arms around her and lift her back from the car. She feels weak in my arms, and I know it. She clings to me for a present moment. Then, without didactics, she slips from the body of the car. Mina is standing leaning aganist the car.
I cup the position of her grimace a bit and then run the spine of my hired hand across her cheek. `` You know, we are really late for study 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 cheek, not wanting to leave yet. We go back to the house to clean up and change clothes .
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