I thrust hard upwards into the maid unloading a massive amount of spunk, her pussy milking my cock for all it was worth. When I finished she nonchalantly got off me, straightened out her outfit and went right back to her work like nothing had happened. I watched her sashaying here and there dusting and tidying up the room and I could see my spunk slowly oozing down her legs. When she bent over her I saw her pussy lips were still swollen and glistening with my cum.
As I sat and watched her on the couch, my dick started springing to life, but pangs of guilt started to wash over me as I thought of Jane. Not only had she sucked me off, but I’d just fucked the help while she was in the house! I needed to make it up to here. I got up off the couch and went to find her.
As I walked around the house I was completely naked, with semi-hard cock swinging freely. For some reason this felt completely normal to me. I didn’t find Jane downstairs so I decided to try upstairs. As I walked by our FULLY GLASS FRONT DOOR, out of the corned of my eye I caught a glimpse of a hot redhead looking at me through the glass from the house next door. My cock stirred. Jane first, maybe her later, I told myself and continued on. I looked down, is it my imagination, I wondered seeing my semi-hard dick, or is my cock bigger then it used to be?
I started walking up stairs. About halfway up I started hearing moaning. I stopped a second and listened. Soon screams of pleasure replaced the moans and I realized it was Jane crying out. What is she up to? I bounded up the stairs, my now rock solid cock leading the way. I followed the screams to the bathroom.
There I found Jane on all fours convulsing as a strange woman tongued her ass. Jane let out a primal scream and collapsed on the floor. As she lay there whimpering, convulsions periodically rocked here body. Some kind of fluid oozed from her ass and the floor around her was soaked. The smell of sex permeated the air. Did Jane's tit look a little bigger?
“Hi, I’m Sandy a Slutford greeter,” said the strange woman getting up and taking the dildo off. “Good thing you showed up . . . Dick, I think it is. I see where you got the name from big boy,” she said staring right at my cock as she sauntered up to me.
She put her arms and around me and whispered in my ear. “Your wife got me all revved up and unfortunately,” she stated matter of factly, glancing at my whimpering wife, “I don’t think she’s in a state to reciprocate. Think you could help?”
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