Peering through a small window in the door, much to my delight it turned out to be Marley Paterson. She looked back at me with those beautiful green e...yes of hers, smiling at me seeming a bit nervous. My heart beat furiously against my chest, my armpits began to sweat. I stood back from the window and quickly ran my fingers through my thick brown hair, hoping to make my forty two year old appearance a little more attractive. The only thing I’m wearing is a tan terrycloth house coat, and a pair. And she is a hot bitch Because all most all the maids in our house have seen her pussy in some or the other way she is so careless or even you all can say she wants to exhibit her shaved pussy to. All she does not wear panty in the morning when she comes to the hall for the coffee, now all the readers would have judged the sexy bitch. hey readers sorry to…. I forgot to tell you all about her sats (size) 42 32 36 jug like boobs her round tight ass. Ok let me not bore you guys. I will tell you a. She had large but not overly so breasts, short hair that was sculpted somewhat like a 'Poodle Cut", brown eyes, muscular thighs and calves, and the classic slightly large butt that is somewhat predominate amongst some women of color. It wasn't by any means what one could describe as a massive "big booty butt". However, it was a bit more ample than was average for a woman her size and most men found it quite attractive.Her partner, Carlo, was a third generation American of Italian decent. He was. " Would you allow me to read each piece as it is written and 'goad' you on? I'd like to see you finish it."He sounded genuinely sincere but I answered flippantly, "What so you can get in on this realism thing and rape me while I'm still sore from the thrashing?" I tried to sound angry but a catch in my voice should have given me away but even so it fooled Ben who looked shocked that I would believe he would do such a thing."No, no," he protested, "Just constructive criticism..." Quickly.