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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Back at home after a long day, the servant stripped off her heavy shoes and dirty uniform and clad only in bra and panties, fell onto her couch. Flipping on the television, she stared at the screen but it was no more than moving pictures as she couldn't get her encounter in room 325 out of her mind, or the intense feelings of arousal that stirred in her and were stirring in her again right now.
Without realizing it, her hand was already inside her panties and her fingers were gently gliding across the tips of her inner lips slowly arousing her dampening pussy. Laying back on the couch and slowly rubbing her wet slit, she imagined being back at the door to 325 and opening it.
They were there in exactly the same position, him fucking her from behind just as before. This time though, they both looked up smiling at her as she stood in the doorway. With his cock buried deep inside his wife, he summoned her over to them. She crossed the room and as she stood beside them, he slid his hand up under her dress and down inside her panties. Still fucking his wife, he started to rub her now wet pussy, his fingers stroking between her swollen labia and throbbing clit. She moaned and arched forward, one of her hands now inside her blouse, squeezing a rock hard nipple. He hooked his fingers up inside her as he thrust hard against his wife's behind, forcing his fingers and his cock in to each of them as hard as he could.
Suddenly, his wife moved forward, releasing his cock from her. She slid onto the couch and onto her back facing them.
"I want to watch you do her" she said, her hand between her legs rubbing hard at her whole pussy.
He turned and faced the servant, his now drenched fingers still massaging het clit and dripping opening. Reaching up with his spare hand, he pulled hers from inside her bra and replaced it with his own. She groaned as he kneaded and squeezed her nipple, waves of pleasure coursing straight down between her open legs. Slowly he started to back her towards the other sofa. Frantically, she clawed at her blouse and bra, desperate to be rid of them and to feel his mouth on her heaving breasts. Reaching the sofa, he forced her down on to it, her dress rose up around her waist and her legs wide open with soaked wet panties stretched tight between them.
Kneeling in front of her, he reached up and took hold of her panties. Eager to be rid of them, she raised her bottom off the couch and he slid them off her. She watched him bend forward between her open legs and almost stopped breathing when she felt his warm breath on her pussy. Shaking with excitement she ached for his tongue. The first touch sent a shockwave through her as he gave her one long lick right up the length of her dripping snatch. Groaning, she pushed her legs wide as he lapped at her, over and over, his tongue relentless on her throbbing swollen clit, pushing her to the point of no return. Suddenly, her whole body stiffened, her legs stretched out straight as she came hard against his mouth with a gasp.
Before she could even stop quivering from her orgasm, he was upon her, pushing his hard rampant cock against her slippery wet lips. She felt herself stretched wide as he forced the massive swollen head into her.
"Yes, go on, fuck her!" his wife yelled out, her own legs wide open, driving three fingers into herself. The sight of him fucking another woman had her inflamed with arousal and breathing hard she manically rammed her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Spurned on at the sight of his wife desperately masturbating herself, he looked the servant in the eyes and rammed hard into her, burying every inch of his hard cock deep in her body. She yelped with pain and pleasure at the same time as she felt him brutally fill her completely.
"Oh yes, fuck me" she pleaded looking up at him, wanting to feel his hard cock sliding in her.
He needed no second invitation, fuck her he would and he started thrusting into her, deep as he could. He wanted to hurt her with it, hear her cry out as he drove his hard rigid cock into her tight wet pussy. Her hands around his back, she drove her hips up to meet his hard grunting thrusts, wanting him deep inside her. He started thrusting faster, harder as his excitement grew, hers growing with him. Behind them they heard his wife moan with pleasure. Gasping now, he drove into her desperately. Her whole body quivered and she was suddenly cumming, bucking wildly beneath him. Shaking himself, he tore his cock from inside her and pulling hard on his rigid shaft stared to squirt ribbons of cum over her. Behind them, his wife groaned with pleasure at the sight of his cock cumming so hard.
Before she could even catch her breath, the wife was upon her.
"My turn" she said, climbing onto the couch, one leg each side of her. He looked on, stunned at what his wife had turned into, but so aroused as he watched her place her pussy onto the servants face. He stroked his spent cock as he watched his wife grind her pussy back and forth over the maids mouth, wishing he was hard again.
Shocked, the servant lay under his wife's pussy. She had never been with a woman before but there was something quite arousing about the smell and feel of another pussy to taste and lick. She extended her tongue and as the wife ground back and forth, she licked deep between her lips and over her clit.
Aroused from watching them fuck, the wife was close to cumming herself. She squeezed her nipples she rode her mouth, her excitement growing with every lick. When the servants tongue delved into her opening she came instantly, bucking hard against her face.
"Oh Fuck!", the servant cried out, squirming on the couch in front of her television, her fingers buried deep inside herself as she came inside her drenched panties. Panting, she lay there, trying to get her breathing back, slowly waking from her revere, back to her living room.
The next day it was business as usual, beds to make and rooms to clean. Until, she came to room 325. Her heart stopped and her hands started to shake. There on the door handle was a sign.
She was almost too excited to open the door.
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