She ran her tongue up along the bottom of my dick several times, applying more pressure with each trip. She covered my shaft in kisses and flicks of h...er tongue, her hands fondling my hips.The thumb and pointer finger of her right hand wrapped around the base of my cock, pointing it straight up towards the ceiling. She held my tip to her lips, softly kissing and licking the head, her eyes closed, smacking it against her mouth. Her lips wrapped around my shaft, slowly inching back and forth, from. ‘You’d better put those in the fridge.’ Jen said with a wave of her hand. ‘We wouldn’t want any warm beer would we?’ ‘We?’ I asked. ‘Who said you’re getting any bitch?’ Jen opened her mouth in mock surprise. We joked around like that all the time so it wasn’t unusual for us to trade insults. ‘You’re the one that will be the bitch tonight,’ she countered. ‘My bitch!’ ‘Dream on. Let’s play.’ I took out a couple beer and put the rest in the fridge before making my way over to the table. Jen. I did not immediately recognise her, yet there was something familiar about her. She was about 5ft 2 inches tall with jet black curly hair, a slim figure with quite pixie like features. You would not call her pretty by any means, but she was I thought highly attractive, with a lovely warm smile and dressed in a black light party dress that hugged her figure like a glove.As they came round again I excused them and took her from her partner. She moved close into me pressing her body close to me. ..Also this my first time posting a story,hope i did a good job :)Around 9 years ago, with both my parents running full time jobs we had employed a live-in maid to take care of the daily chores around the house. Her name was Seetha and was in her mid 30's. She was relatively short around 5'0" but she had quite attractive attributes, 34D breasts, a large and rather bubbly butt and her skin tone was quite tan. She generally dressed in loose long skirts, little below her knee and bright colored.