She was holding the bed heard part and riding me like a cow girl, I can feel the deep penetration into her pussy, it was so deep and she was keep on c...umming for this position, her boobs are jumping like balloons. I was enjoying the position, then I asked her to sat on the computer chair, which has wheels, she sat on the chair and spread her legs. I hold the handle of the chairs and insert my cock into her pussy, and started to fuck, that was awesome, because every stroke the chair is trying to. About my maid she was more than fifteen years older than me, mostly in her mid-thirties, fair complexion, bit plumpy, has big boobs and ass. Her name is Jincy she was not married because of her family situation and she lives in my neighborhood. She went to the kitchen and started cooking, I went to the kitchen and I was having a conversation with her, actually we are seeing after a long time by the way I spoke she found out I was a bit drunk and she asked me are you drunk?? Suddenly I lied to. The biscuits are prepared, set in a small metal pan ready to bake as soon as a button is pressed. The carrots are steaming, a slight amount of garlic added to the water. The sausage is cooking in the skillet, bacon ready to take its place at a moment’s notice. The eggs are set aside, the final piece. I cut and dice the cheese, green chili, onion, and mushrooms, mixing them all in a bowel. Removing the sausage, I place some on two plates. As the bacon cooks, I crack open the eggs, pouring them. Anything else it touched, it would ensnare. You must understand, Jenny darling, that The Spider’s intentions were anything but honorable towards Molly, something I am sure you appreciate."Jenny answered with a soft whimper, her command of language slowly being lost as desire filled her, robbing her of thoughts that didn’t involve the pleasure that Jacob had promised her and his slowly unfolding tale."So it was that Molly set out upon the path to the old mill pond, with visions of romance in her.