I felt rather pleased that the old folks were still going strong while the youngsters were wilting, but after all we worked third shift. On the way ho...me we stopped for a couple of videos and settled in on the couch to watch them.The night had been exciting, but it was nice to relax. I started to become aware of small things. The sensuous feel of my wig as the hair brushed my neck, the subtle tug on my ears from the heavy earrings I wore. The pressure of my girdle around my belly, something I. I hissed in her ear as I moved down and finally pushed my cockhead between her cunt lips. The wetness was incredible and I heard the girl gasping in surprise as she felt the penetration.It was just the tip; but it was enough to make the bitch scream loud. Seconds later, the pain cries turned into pleasure ones.I slowly pushed a bit more, until my entire cock was fully inserted into her wet warm vagina. The girl began to rock back and forth onto my cock, begging me to fuck her even harder.I. " I was playing with her other breast when it began to squirt as well. I directed my attention to her right boob, the left leaking onto her belly. I basked in her sweet flavor, loving the depravity of the act. I tore myself from her breast, which sprayed a bit onto me. I rubbed her huge belly with both hands, planting multiple kisses on it as I did so. I put that baby inside of her.I kissed down to the pussy I hadn't seen in so long, but didn't linger. Instead, I urged her onto all fours, her. Her Mistress is full of such vicious little tricks. What Heaven it would be if their roles could be reversed, even for just one day!"Thank you, M'Lady," she manages to say, and curtsies her way out of the room. Lady Isabel stretches luxuriously. It is lovely to be able to do things like that with servants. In former days a mistress could do far more. She had heard of maids having pins stuck into them... and a mistress birching the skin off a girl's bottom for the most minor misdemeanour. That.