Ms. Treat smiled. Ms. Treat thought toherself how priscilla had passed every challenge and test She laidbefore it. Priscilla had proven to be a loyal ...submissive, almost a totalslave, who followed Her every command, tended Her every need, and wholoved her almost to the point of obsession. Yes, maid was obsessed,consumed, and engorged by its relationship with Her, and She skillfullyexploited maid's needs and desires."Priscilla, I see by your clittie's reaction that maid is indeed readyfor a more. I wasn't ready to absolve her for trying to deceive me."I'm sorry, too," I said, knowing that she would think I was sorry that she'd been mistaken about being pregnant. Really, I was sorry that she'd let Kelley pull us apart for the last three weeks, for her being misled, and that she'd had to explain it all to me.She snuggled up to me, seemingly wanting to feel every inch of my body touching hers. If it hadn't been for the bra, that fucking padded bra, I would have relished the feeling. I. But I don’t want to make hurry. While she was walking I understand she was not wearing any underskirt. And her big boobs was pointing far from her. After breakfast, she came to me sit in the sofa. I asked why towel still on her hair. She said hair not yet dried. I just put my hand on the towel and checked it was wet. Then I said I want to feel her wet hair. She removed her towel. Ohhhh nice her hair was straight but the wet hair looks curly and it feels nice wet. I just run my hand through her. Then she moaned deep in her throat and the vibrations further stimulated me. It was almost dream like, a warm wet mouth and tongue on my cock bringing me to the edge and I had no idea who it was.I tried to remember, did I take my clothes off when I got onto the bed? “Yes,” I remembered, “my sister Tracy insisted as I had spilled food on my shirt and jeans.” My balls ached, my cock head swelled and throbbed as this woman brought me to the edge at least three times and then stopped as if she had.