She pulls her finger from his arse and suckedthe juices from it.Then she holds his cock in one hand and slowly puts it into her warm wet mouth.his coc...k thickens the blood pumping to his now throbbing bellend she licks his shaft flicks the top ans sucks in and out of her now slabbering mouthher spit drips down his shaft and onto his balls she begins to start gagging his thickcock pounding her throat.Then the man stirs and stretches this startles the maid and she quickly gets up and starts to. Now she was clad in bra and panties. She was visibly and audibly more excited now. She caressed her body and gyrated more sexily than ever. She was putting on a show for him. Her hips swayed as her hands moved from her neck to her breasts to her plump stomach.She undid her bra and let in slide down her shoulders. She stared at him the entire time. Flinging those aside, she played with her naked, pink nipples. They were just how I envisioned them. Her tits swung as she danced and played with. "You are too easy! I'm messing with you. Let's just say I have lots of extensive martial arts training. My dad was a martial arts instructor." Was?" I asked, before I could stop myself.She became somber for a moment. "He died a couple years ago, of a heart attack. Healthiest man I ever knew and it still got him." I'm sorry. Losing a parent is never easy," I say, feeling like a fool. Her smile quickly returns, and I begin to sense that she is a generally happy person."Dinner's ready," I hear. In its wake my secretary, a timid lass, appeared flustered and disconsolate in the doorway."I'm sorry, sir, I told her you were occupied," Miss Watson said in a soft wail. "But she didn't listen..."Indeed, it was obvious my visitor was oblivious to all around her, for even as she planted herself in a leather chair opposite my desk, she was chattering away about dinner plans. It was only when I realized that the beetle-like insect she seemed to be trying to dislodge from her face was, in fact, a.