.."holden. HOLDEN, HOLDEN!!!! i think that's enough oil! " She said laughing "gosh what is with you today!" I looked on her back, i poured half the bo...ttle of oil all over her back, it was running down her sides and pooling in her dimples on her lower back. "I'm so sorry !" I said embarssed "No sweat! That just means you have to rub it all in !" She said sweetly, putting her head down as i began with her lower back. The oil was ecerywhere and my hands had no traction, i was just moving the oil. As I lowered the fabric further, more of my length was exposed, veined with thick blue cords. Then finally the band passed beneath the swollen mushroom shaped head of my cock as it sprang out and away from my balls. Joan leant forward, her hand gripping her thigh. Her bottom lip was caught in her teeth as she breathed sharply. My cock throbbed to the beat of my heart, bobbing in front of her face. She looked up at me. Her lips parted. Her other hand rose. "May I?" She asked. I didn't trust. Cook pretended to be a harsh taskmistress, but her jovial nature always showed through eventually, even when she was reprimanding the girls. “I’ll wash the pot this one time, since Sara’s not feeling well. You make sure she drinks the whole thing, though.”Razai nodded and carried the tray down the hall to the rear of the basement, then up the back stairs that led to the servant’s quarters. She shared a room in the attic with the other maids who worked in the kitchen—Edina, the kitchen maid, who. My next orgasm came as I rubbed my clit trying to reach my climax with him and my whole body starting shaking as my pussy greedily clutched and clinched around the cock that was filling it with hot strands of sperm that splashed into my pussy and mingled with my own pussy juices that were flowing out of my cunt as George thrust his cock deep into me for the final time and kept it buried in my cum filled cunt as it pulsed and my pussy clamped down on his cock milking every last drop of his sperm.