As I did, she kissed me deep, running her tongue along my cum covered tongue.“Slut,” she said as she smacked me in the face.Bent over the couch wi...th her ass in the air, I pushed my way in. There were no problems getting there, she was ready to go. Her pussy was hot against my throbbing dick. The wetness felt so good as I slid deep into her and withdrew. Kayce started to push her hips back against mine, moving me deeper. She moaned as she caressed her left breast, lightly touching her. "I'm not a domestic servant," he snapped hurrying after her as shewent through a door behind the large staircase."Of course you are," she said as he caught up with her, "I'm notexactly thrilled by the idea either but it's what we are. I'm thehousemaid and you're the houseboy - just accept it."There was no way he was accepting this but felt any further protestwould be just a waste of energy, as he followed her up the back stairsshe continued,"This is the back stairs that the servant's use," she. I had heard the shower stop about twenty minutes ago. She came into the front room. She was wearing one of her sundresses. It was sleeveless, and her bare arms were smooth and ivory in color. Her hair was still damp I could see. She was letting it air dry. But I could tell she had left off the bra today. She did that sometimes in hot weather. It wasn't that hot today. Her legs were long and curvy. She hadn't bothered to put on shoes. Her bare feet were small, and dainty. "Are you ready for. ”“I’m a terrible boss.” Nick agreed and headed into the bathroom. Shortly after he started the shower, Arwen followed him into the room. He considered reminding her that they had work to do and shouldn’t dawdle, but the truth was that he didn’t want to. He gestured for her to join him.As he wrapped his arms around her from behind and drew her close to him under the pounding spray of hot water, she laughed. “Seriously? Haven’t you had enough of me yet?”“Not remotely. Let me chain you to the bed.