I have been married to my loving wife, Fran for twenty eight years. There was a knock at the door. It hardly registered and I paid no attention. T...he door opened and the maid walked in. She did not realize that I was there. When she saw me she was startled and she jumped. In broken English with a strong Spanish accent she apologized and explained that she did not know I was there and that she did not have enough towels when she had cleaned the room earlier so she was bringing them to me. She was wearing a pink cotton oxford shirt. It was 1981, and everyone had one or two cotton oxfords in their closet. They were pastel colors with button-down collars. His was light blue. Most of the girls all owned a similar shirt. Some were yellow, some were lavender, and light blue is always popular with the girls as well. But pink was Brent's favorite – and no one wore a pink cotton oxford shirt like she did at that moment.If one were to look back, they could almost ask how on earth she got. What a fucking hypocrite! Here I was with a raging hardon after watching a teen show some guy her pussy so he could shoot his load.I asked her to go make some coffee for us whilst I quickly showered off, then she could stay out of trouble and take the dog for a walk whilst I got ready for round 2 with the paint brushes.Now all you followers out there know I am an exhibitionist and love to flash my cock given half a chance, and that half a chance was here making coffee! And I was bursting at the. Daddy pulls out, comes over to me again, slides his dick in my pussy and fucks me very hard. My head is hitting the wall andI yell ouch. Daddy then pulls me up around his waist, puts me up against the wall and fucks me harder. I'm loving this, but I wish it was Brian. I tell Daddy, that I love his big cock, but I want to feel Brians cock in me too.Daddy turns around, slides me down a bit and lets Brian slide his dick in my ass. Double penetration while they hold me. It doesn't last long,.