I heard Annette’s voice from the hall.“Would you like the Champagne in the bath, Mrs. Evans?”“Yes, come in, put it on the chair. Pour the drin...k.” The door opened and Anette walked in.She was stacked, man. Heavy top, curvy bottom, all wrapped in this bizarre servant outfit,with this stupid apron and everything. She was pretty. I liked the cleavage. It didn’t botherher that her guest was fucking in the bath. It was probably not the first time. She pushedme out, and I stood up.“Wow, Mrs. Evans.. "I did not tell you to come up young lady," hechastised. "You are to remain with my cock buried completely inside of thattight little pussy of yours. Now what you are going to do is give those pussymuscles a little workout. I want you to flex them, squeezing my cock insideof you, and then release them. Now try it," he instructed her. Julie flexedher muscles and then let them relax. "That's pretty good. Now what I want you to do is keep doing that over andover again. Yes just like that, but a. So I pulled my pants rite off spread my legs and slowly F## my D## she was astonished about my size ! She started to rub her panties round and round pleasuring her clit , my D## was so hot and wanting to explode next move she made was come stand over me sqaut and before I knew it she was moaning to the pleasure of my D## sliping right inside her Soaking wet slipery P## I wanted to cum so hard as she began to softly clap her ass cheecks on my D## she moaned so hard and so did I I took over and. He glanced up and saw she had a smile on her face with her eyes closed. He realized that they hadn't bothered to turn out the lights. If someone had a telescope he most likely saw them. The curtains and windows were open with the warmer weather. A breeze flowed in fluttering the curtains.He slid his tongue up her cunt and twirled it about. His entire little finger was up her rectum and could feel her tightening her ass muscles around it. Her hands were in his hair and legs scissored his back as.