Instinctively, the reached under her nighty. Her panties were soaked. She slid her hand up along her pussy and felt her clit hard and erect.She hadn't... really paid attention to the maid earlier, being so deep in conversation with Paul, but she had noticed how pretty her freckly face had been. Now she could only see her from the back, riding Paul, moaning in lust, her thigh muscles visible unter her milky skin.Mary started rubbing her clit.She felt her own wetness through her panties. She felt. “Yes maam,” he coos, dipping his head as he kisses my neck, nipping at the soft skin on my collarbone. The warm fuzzy desire starts to build in my gut. Suddenly, he flips his thumb over my clit and I jump, all nerves firing into high alert as it rolls over the sensitive little nub. “Oh…oh that’s good,” I mumble. He nips at my collarbone as his thumb flicks and the combination has my desire soaring. I close my eyes and roll my head back, enjoying his thrusting fingers, nipping kisses, and. Jesus, talkabout hot? She never quits, does she? I'd of warned you abouther, but you're married, right, so how should I know you were gonnaget it on with her? Anyhow, when your wife saw those same scratchmarks on my back she wanted to know who the hell made them, and Itold her straight out, hell, she isn't my wife. Well, she got somad at me she threw me right out of your bed and all the way out ofyour house! So when she sees them on you, she's gonna know rightoff where you been, old. Every portion of her body went stiff, her legs went straight and her hands grabbed what little hair David had left on his head to hold on for dear life. Sarah was a squirter. She let loose with the force of a 20 foot waterfall. Dousing Davids face, shirt, floor and the remains of her night gown. Sarah's tension completed a seal over Davids face, he swallowed and closed off his nasal passages to avoid aspirating on her release. She was tense for what seemed like a good 30 seconds, but David had.