It took me a few seconds to realize what was happening having just waked up of course. I grabbed my robe which was draped over my recliner next to th...e couch and headed for the door. I looked at the clock in the hallway realizing what time it was I wondered who could be knocking at this time of night. As I opened the door there was a woman in a Drench coat … sopping wet from the rain that was still poring even harder than before all over her … she had a hood on so I couldn’t make out what she. I quickly stepped out of here towards the kitchen, not sure if Iregretted missing the spanking. I thought that if I put the kettle onnow then nipped back to my room and changed into my maid's outfit, thenmade tea then I would be quicker. A silly mistake.When I walked back out of the kitchen there was Eve, stood at herbedroom door. She stared at me in cold fury but she spoke quietly."Chrissie sissy, do you remember what I said about your pretty baby-dollnightie?" Yes, miss, it is only for my. .. wie mächtig meine schöne Frau auf mich herabblickte, fast mit ein wenig Mitleid. "Wir können so nicht weitermachen.", sagte sie und drückte mein Gesicht zurück in ihre nasse Fotze, zurück in meinen Schleim. "Ich muss gefickt werden, und wenn du das nicht mehr kannst, Peter, dann..."Mir rauschte der Schädel, und Tränen stiegen in meine Augen. Was dann? Würde sie mich verlassen? Würde sie es hinter meinem Rücken mit anderen treiben? Würde ich meine Traumfrau verlieren?Sie rieb mein Gesicht. The rest of her outfit consisted of a micro thong and a pair of very high stiletto heels. She had come to get fucked. I had thought I was ready, until I saw her. Now I wasn't so sure if she wasn't more woman than I could handle.She stopped in front of me, a curious look on her face."No glasses, John?" I got contacts." Oh! Well, do you like what you see?" She did a slow pirouette in front of me, gradually lifting her arms above her head as she pivoted. That motion exposed her perfect tits to my.