“And I even took a leaf from your book: I served it to him on my knees, wearing that uniform you described to me, just a collar and cuffs.”She pau...sed for a moment and added, “It was a very fine dinner, too. The best I have ever prepared. It started around nine last night, and I served it in the private room we used. I wanted André to see that I could be a nice subservient wife.”“What caused that?” Ann asked. “Did you kill him on the course yesterday?”“I sure did!” Molly exclaimed. “And I shot a. Okay he said we will stick to our bargain. With that said he went behind her and undid the bra,putting it on the dresser and then cupping her breasts from behind her. He massaged them gently for quite a while before taking the nipples between his thumbs and forefingers,noticing that they were hard and erect. He played with them ,increasing and decreasing the pressure as he did so. Jeans legs were feeling a bit weak but she was enjoying being touched and was breathing heavy,now not so worried. This knocked the breath out of Mrs Brooking who almost screamed.I was in balls deep, her pussy was hot and wet. Without kindness or mercy I started to fuck her hard, I was hitting it up her so hard the table was moving each time I pounded her cunt. Gasping for breath the bitch just took it. I grabbed her hair and screamed obscenities at her as I fucked the hell out of this pent up middle aged woman. The sight of her bent over the table, dress up, nylons torn and me fucking using her pussy was. "I came up behind her and leaned over and whispered into her ear. "The least I can do is help you get undressed."She turned to face me, still pinned against the vanity. "You would do that for me?"I picked her up and sat her on the counter, positioning myself between her long legs. I slowly pulled her baby doll up and off. I reached up and gently pinched and twisted her hard nipples. "Are you still cold or maybe you just like me?" I leaned in and tasted her red lips as I pulled her body closer.