I am usually in my bath gown when the maid comes in to work. Being alone with just the maid I tried seducing her by wearing just a thin south Indian t...owel which clearly shows the anatomy of your pecker, its as good as being nude. The woman somehow would not even look side ways & would always circumvent when she was close. It took me over a fortnight to devise ways & means to screw her. Like I would offer her a Banana & she would refuse to eat,I even tried the double speak as by saying that she. Two slim, fit-looking women appeared. One had dark brown hair, the other woman pure white. Instinctively I knew, they were no mortals."Ayo, got 'im!" the white-haired woman said, sounding rather freakish. The voice I heard was definitely not hers. It must be the other one then."Ignore my sister, Carnachias, please. Serial masturbation has left her brain damaged." The brown-haired woman sighed. Her voice matches the one I heard earlier."Kek, you fell for Mel's lies.” continued Carnachias."Do not. He took their drinks, sat them on the pier railing, pulled her into his arms and he kissed her like a madman. "Is that what you needed, you sexy bitch?" Ben growled as he squeezed Mom's ass, shoving her straight into his hard cock. "Damn, that thing is on fire!" he said with a big grin, feeling her heat through his pants and he knew it was all for him. His sexy Mom was horny for her son."Damn right it is, nothing has been in there in ten years!" Oh shit! I can't wait to help you with that," he. I imagined so vividly the soft breeze of your breath on my neck, your skin along the length of my body. I woke my body trembling, another dream of you. I opened my eyes squinting at the sun streaming through the closed blinds, bright blue eyes never get accustomed to the sun. I turned over and there you were. I laughed. ‘Heya’ you said, totally calm. I hadn’t dreamt it. I remembered the drive here and seeing you. Then I remembered how exhausted I was when I finally got here. I loved you more.