" I said. "I won't need anybody to hold your arms while I beat the crap out of you."She swung the knife at me. But like a true amateur she swung her w...hole body instead of just her arm. That left a big opening that I took advantage of. I had stepped back out of the knife swing then I stepped ahead and delivered a soccer styled kick to her abdomen using the side of my foot instead of the point of the foot. The difference being the point would have had enough of an impact to rupture internal. Open shoes that cost more than I'd earn in a year; nylon stockings of the most exquisite softness; a low cut black dress that wouldn't seem out of place at the finest cocktail party. In truth, I felt a rush of inadequacy. That I, a simple maid, should be able to touch such a goddess... I fumbled with the delicate buckle around her perfect ankle and slowly slid the heel off her foot, exhaling as I did so, experiencing sensations and feelings that were partially adoration but predominantly lust.. I get a kiss on the lips by both girls and the sit next to me we start chatting about normal crap and Debbie gets up and heads to the kitchen, Jessie moves over and says "I'm really horny" and smiles, just as Debbie walks back and says hey "im off to the shop gonna grab some bits, Jessie you coming?" "na i think i will stay here lets me get to know your bother better" she replies.a few mins after Debbie left i head in to my bed room and pull out my smoking box and start rolling, am sitting on. Then his hands began to roam. It seemed every male would eventually follow the instinct to begin to touch, to feel; wanting to squeeze and explore. It was an instinct which Merilee enjoyed, so she wasn’t about to complain. To be touched that way—it felt good.With her pelvis so tightly against his, Merilee could feel Len’s erection even through the denim of his jeans. Oh, it’d been months, over half a year, since she’d been with someone, and it suddenly felt even more like a torturous eternity..