" Not a beat was missed as they complied with his orders."Kneel, slave one", as she eagerly complies "Yes sir" when she hit thefloor.. "MASTER to you ...dumb sluts." "Yes, Master" they say in stereo..Facing his half erect cock, "Now the game here is to make me cum. Each ofyou takes a turn, five sucks each time. The first to make me cum, wins.Slave two, you first."Parting her lips, she engulfs him in her mouth, sucking as hard as shecan with each cycle, she just manages to get him a bit harder.. 'I'm here, what room number are you in?' A simple sentence to text, but it took him four goes as he was running as fast as he could without making a spectacle of himself. Quick as a flash, came her reply, '314, a spare key is waiting for you at reception. Don't dither my pet.'His heart was pounding so loud he was certain the other passengers in the lift to the third floor could hear it. Ping! The lift doors opened and he felt faint when he saw room 314 was literally the first door. His mouth. As we stretched, I had a chance to examine her more closely. She was tall, perhaps over six feet I thought. She was also beautiful. Not cosmetically beautiful, but naturally beautiful. Her body was lithe and yet she had all the curves any woman could possibly want. She had pale blonde hair piled in a bunch on top of her head and held with an elastic band. Her eyes were blue and her face was long rather than round. She had a great smile showing nice teeth. All in all, she was lovely.“You’re. Both our maids were quite disciplined in their work and punctual and honest.Thus it was easy for my wife to leave the household management to the maids when she would travel. Melissa in particular was quite enterprising and since ours was the only house she worked in, had enough time available as well not just to cook but to buy vegetables and groceries, keep the kitchen organized, etc. She was of course quite well paid by us as well. She lived at home with her mother in law and would often.