My wife dress is around her neck and since it was a strapless bra. it was very easy for him to take it off completely. he start kissing her neck and n...ipple. my wife began to moan bit more and it seems she is now more alert. I walk a few steps away to make sure she wont see me if she wakes up. He took my wife left leg and place it over his shoulder and he starts to fuck her harder now with faster strokes too. I could hear the slapping sounds and my wife is moaning soft but moaning. And he. After swallowing as much as she could, Maureen pulled his cock out of her mouth and aimed the last couple of shots onto her tits. "Now that was fun." Maureen exclaimed and collapsed onto the mans chest and fell into a deep sleep. Maureen awoke to find herself in her own bed, not sure how she got there. She remembered her mystery man and the fantastic load of cum he had given her. But didn't know who he was or why he was in her house. "Was it Rob?" she thought. No he didn't have the balls to. Something was off. Leah knew she didn't leave the kitchen light on, and was sure as hell that she didn't leave her radio on either as she heard music floating down from the upstairs. She quietly picked up the heavy duty Maglight flashlight from the stand next to the front door before advancing through her living room. The kitchen and living room were both empty, and she headed towards the stairs. She paused at the bottom and tried to listen for movement. She didn't hear anything, and lightly. Did she say each time I do this!? Isn’t once enough? Finally she pulls up her panties and slacks, turns around to say that she will give me a call next time I am needed and to always be close to the phone. She gives me the code to a private elevator into her office so as to not raise suspicion. To add to my humiliation and sense of servitude she tells me, on her way out, to flush the toilet when I am done tiding up. -Next day- The next day the message came in about mid afternoon, it read.