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As I watched, Pete put his head between my legs, I moved forward in my seat and spread my legs then looked over at Marg and smiled, put my hands into my bra and released my tits which Pete grabbed and stretched to the sky by pulling on my nipples, he then moved up and started sucking on my tits whilst fingering my cunt, my legs were in the air pushing up in time to the finger movement in my cunt.I could not believe my luck and reached over, pulling on Pete’s cock, I then pushed him back onto the floor and sat on his face, I could then see Marg was giving my husband a blow job.With her arse in the air and Pete’s tongue deep inside my cunt I reached over and slipped my hand between marg’s legs massaging her cunt and bum hole.As she started pushing her arse against my hand her legs opened up and I pulled on her juicy wet cunt lips, her arse slapped against me as I rammed my hand in and out of her. All too soon she came, pulled away from me and straddled my husband bouncing those tits up. “Okay what?!”“Yes mistress.” He responded in a high pitched tone.Finally, I released him.As he walked past me, taking baby steps in his high heels, I slapped his ass. It sure was lovely having a maid do your housework.***I could hear the water running in the kitchen. I was getting ready in the bedroom, stepping into the harness straps. After pulling the whole instalment up, I tightened the straps so the big dildo was firmly pressed against my mons.My maid was too busy with his chores to hear me approach him from behind. He almost jumped as I told him to turn the water off.Still standing behind him, I guided him towards the kitchen table. I forced his legs apart while I pushed him forward so he was bending over onto the table, his elbows propping him up.I undid the straps of the pinafore apron on the back and grabbed his left wrist. I guided it behind his back and wrapped the soft material around it a few times. His right wrist followed.“Now, you have been a bad girl today. I have to.
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