When I got to Monica's pussy, I knelt down and used my tongue for the initial clean,god she tasted so fresh even in the shower... and then I used the... soapy cloth to finish.When the shower was finished we dried each other's bodies, kissing and caressing, to ensure each area was dry. Then we each returned to our rooms, Monica to hers and myself to her mother's room where my cloths were. We dressed quickly and I left for work agreeing to pick Monica up after her school study-group. My day dragged. I stood in the rain. At this time they lost control and started to hold my breasts the gatekeeper just pushed me over the grass and started to kiss my lips and gently suck my nipples.Then he widened my vagina and entered his erect penis in my vagina holding my milkballs.He started to give motion i held his hand which was pressing my breasts.His dark hands were so rough than my husband.The servants started to kiss me.All these dark poor men were enjoying a rich fair young housewife.I may not be. They were both apologetic and thankful for rescuing them. When they kicked off their shoes and coats I noticed their socks and lower legs of their pants were soaked. I got some of Dougs sweat pants and heavy socks then directed them to the washroom to change and dry off their hair with towels. By the time they had come back out and sat down in the living room I was just serving coffee Doug came back in and went to call Tim. While having coffee we learned some about them, their names were Jamie. "No, I got it, Allie," Jack said away from the phone. "Ouch! Hey ... Fine..." Abigail smiled as Allison's voice came on the line."He's glossing over things, Abbie. You should have seen him. He was brilliant! We were at the table eating dinner and Jack knocked his tune on the door. I knew who it was—Mom, too—but Dad didn't have a clue. Next thing I know, they stop in the entryway to the dining room. Dad tells him to move on to the office, but Jack just walks in and gives me the hottest kiss..