He squeezed her and kissed her hair to reassure her, though he did not know himself what was happening. The smiling maid appeared with about seven ot...her maids, all grinning and eager to see the boy-girl. After giving looks at disbelief in seeing such a pretty girl with a cock, many of them sat in the sand, legs apart and started openly fingering themselves; they had obviously been promised some erotic show. The whip-maid sneered at her two captives and, putting her whip under her arm first,. ........................It had been a few days since the showdown over that took place Sunday morning and I was back to my everyday grind. Cheyene was all I could think about, well I lied. Hell I had all three women on the brain to tell the truth. Work had been completely uneventful so far this week in comparison to last week.Here it was hump day again and I was still kicking myself for having left that house on Sunday. I wanted to call Chey so bad, but wouldn't allow myself to do so. I knew I. Since I left this place, this house, ladies in the house changed big time. Mom seemed like she was happier every day, dad definitely was satisfying her needs, I know that for certain. And the way she spoke of his dick, how she wanted him to fuck her mouth and make her swallow it all... I started stroking my dick to all these thoughts, and then I remembered her ass teasing my dick in the kitchen, her hand stroking me through the clothes... saying all those dirty things to me, thinking it was. “Well, let’s see what we can do,” I replied as I tried to keep control of the conversation and my emotions. I gave him the walk-through tour of the house as he dutifully took notes. We passed more than a few innuendos as we stood in my bedroom and I could tell he was interested in where the conversation was going. “From my limited experience, I can see that the real estate market sucks,” I told him. “But we can suck at it together,” he said with a smile. His words traveled right to my clit.