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Maria by now was totally under jasmine’s thumb and would never dream of arguing with her and took any punishment stoically. Indeed as time went on s...e seemed to come to enjoy it. Occasionally I would let them have a day off but insisted that they took separate ones so that I wouldn’t be without a maid. This allowed me the opportunity to play with each of them on their own. I tried to make the most of every opportunity.Of the two jasmine was by far the better pussy licker but maria was improving. As I traveled downward, I slid over the slope of her breast until I reached her nipple. It felt like a little rubbery nub waiting to be woken, so I massaged it with my finger, feeling it plump. As I passed my palm over her areola, she moaned and pressed herself harder against my hand. By now my cock was a steel post hiding under my robe.“Are you okay, baby?” I whispered. “Am I going too fast?”In response, she slipped her hand inside my robe, seeking my cock. As her fingers softly grasped my. A whimper escaped my lips as she fondled my cunt in the gentlest of caresses. It was lovely, no denying that -- but I was desperate to be taken by Mom, eager to get acquainted with the glistening prick that jutted arrogantly from her pelvis; wanting it deep inside me. I closed my eyes, willing it to happen. Then her soft, yearning mouth covered mine, and somehow that eased my tension as I parted my lips, inviting her tongue to play. It was a relaxed but ardent kiss, Mom's way of telling me Take. "You."If she understood what I meant, she didn't show it. We stumbled through the room, around the sofa and table, through the gap in front of the big black TV. "It's so dark," she complained."Its okay, just in here," I told her, arm around her waist supporting and guiding her. If she was any less drunk she would have known what it meant to be pulled through a door to a darkened room with a bed in it."Where are we? What's in here?" she asked slurring. I shut the door. I stood behind her as she.
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