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In the service of Mr. 2

Publié par : hsmur le 23/02/2024

Once the bed is made, the butler inspects the work, then, visibly satisfied with the result, he says: - Come and show me your asshole, the pedal... Marcel approaches, turns around in front of the man and bends over. two, he takes her buttocks with both hands and spreads them.- Well my slut! You must be used to taking cum, your ass has swallowed it all... Come on, put your shorts back on, we're going back to the kitchen.The three people leave the room and Guy takes them back to the kitchen. There, a new arrival is seated, not in livery, but in a bottle green gamekeeper's outfit. His boots are still all muddy.- Is holding ! Benoît, did your morning walk go well?- Yes, nothing exceptional seen.- We have news, the two whores who are here for this lunchtime service... - Ah! The woman has nice big tits! Have you tried it?- No, today I tried the swatter, if you want to test the whore, go ahead, she's here for that… The man jumps up and comes to get Sandra. Taking her by the hand, he carries her in front of the large table, and there, in the same gesture, he pushes her to lie down on the wooden table, her legs protruding from the furniture. The woman also lets herself be carried away completely, like her husband a little earlier. She therefore also lets her very short dress be rolled up, spreads her legs without resisting, to allow the man who has just taken out his penis to lean against her.- Hold on ! Guy exclaims, and taking a coat from his pocket, hands it to the gamekeeper.He tears the packaging with his teeth and quickly slips the object onto his already stiff penis. Then, with an expert hand, he guides his cock to the entrance to the feminine cave, and adds in a hoarse voice which betrays his excitement: - I'm going to bang your cunt, slut, you'll tell me the news ... Sandra is forced to hold on to the edge of the table because the thrusts are so sudden, bordering on violence. That said, foreseeing as always, she did not forget to put some lubricant in her pussy before leaving, so the man who takes her imagines that she is wet with excitement, when in fact, it’s all just chemistry!Benoît, the gamekeeper, laughs very quickly, under the discreet, but very raw, encouragement of the cook and her clerk, who do not miss a bit of the spectacle offered to them.Guy and Marcel also remain standing, watching the man fuck hussar style.Very quickly, the gamekeeper growls, so much so that in a few minutes, he lets out a hoarse cry and cums in the hood, almost collapsing, on the woman who suffers him.- There you are, the whore, you are open so that Monsieur can do what he wants with you... While saying these few words, he removes the condom, being careful not to spill anything and asks Bernadette, the cook: - Give me a foot of kitchen twine, please. Then, turning towards the woman he has just unceremoniously taken, he continues, very proud of his performance: - So? I told you, that my cock was magic… - Oh yes sir, replies, sharply, Sandra who pretended to get off a moment earlier. In her own time, she knows that it is necessary to caress the man in the sense of his ego, and she also knows perfectly that a man, for his ego, of course, likes to make a woman cum, so he has the impression of gaining the upper hand on this one. And today, the objective is not to have fun, but to bring home a good jackpot, there will always be that less to do, with the truckers.Benoît has just finished tying a knot with the string and tying another knot with the condom on the string, so that he is proudly holding, a sort of pendant, made with the condom full of cum, the kitchen string in as a chain. He helps the woman to get up, and, as he puts the improvised necklace around her neck, says: - You were missing a piece of jewelry, there, I think the gentleman will be delighted with your jewelry!Marcel smiles frankly in his corner, he likes to see his wife humiliated and degraded in this way. At the same time, he knows that she doesn't care! And that, if it makes you happy, she will do it with a good heart, always seeking to put the client in the best possible mood.- Look at this whore, what a pretty necklace she has, exclaims Benoît, turning her around so that she is facing the stove.- Pretty Christmas decoration! Said the cook, laughing frankly.- Well, that's not all that, but we'll have to eat now, the guests won't be too long.After a quick and simple, but perfectly cooked meal, the butler, who reigns supreme in the kitchen, orders: - Go to work now, let everyone get on with their task. You, the two newbies, you will follow me, you will do the service, I will show you for the aperitifs, to begin with.And getting up, leaves the room, followed by the couple, to go to the room called the library, even if ultimately, quite few books are stored there.Guy shows where the alcohol reserve is, specifies his boss's whiskey, that only other alcohols and liqueurs that can be offered should be served, at his express request. Then he shows the low cabinet, in which the glasses, saucers and other dishes dedicated to this part of the meal are stored.The bell on the main door rings, the butler immediately leaves the room and goes to open it, leaving the two servants without any particular instructions.A few moments later, an old lady, in her seventies, rather well preserved and still pretty, enters the room, and a young man, thin, but very handsome, dark-haired, with bright green eyes, very young, less than visibly thirty years old, but with a piercing gaze, which immediately details Sandra.The owner brings up the rear. Hector De Fontenoi offers an armchair to the young man and a place next to him to the old lady who is none other than his first cousin. The young man being the lover, officially the lady's personal doctor, but if he studied medicine, Landru was a surgeon.Quite quickly, the old woman asks for a port from her cousin, who orders: - Two fingers of port, for Madame la Comtesse.Immediately, Marcel, near the cabinet, opens the bar, takes a small stemmed glass, takes out the bottle of Porto and pours a small quantity. Then he takes a small silver tray, places the glass on it and presents it to the old lady.Chris, the young man, takes the opportunity to ask: - For me, it will be a whiskey.Marcel returns to the cabinet to take a square glass and fill it with a third of Scottish alcohol. Then, still on the same small silver platter, he brings the glass back to the young man.- Thank you, also tell your wife to come next to me.Marcel nods to his wife, who heard, of course.Sandra moves by undulating her rump. “Come on, another young asshole who will put his fingers everywhere, without paying attention, without precaution. As long as he doesn't have long nails, otherwise, I'm still good to have the inside of the pleasure box scratched, and have it for a week, to get over it. She thinks during the short journey. And she comes and sits right next to the deep armchair, within arm's reach of the handsome young man.There, the young man begins to pass his hand under the skirt and fiddles with the smooth pussy with an air of not touching it. After a few moments of this, and while his fingers visit the anus at his disposal, in a soft but firm voice, he orders Sandra again: - Show me your big tits, you seem to have some serious equipment , my old." My old ! I won't give a damn about "my old lady", young bastard! You're lucky that the service is very well paid! » said the mature brunette to herself. She then leans forward slightly and undoes the buttons of her blouse to show off her big breasts to the young man. Her pendant made with the full condom, enthroned between her tits.Her breasts are free of any bra, so the young man feels them, weighs them and plays with them.Then, suddenly, the old woman addresses her young lover and says: - But get sucked, rather than just groping. It’s only used for that!At that moment, Hector De Fontenoi orders the waitress: - Get on your knees in front of this handsome young man. It's not every day you get to have such a handsome guy to work with, eh old whore?If the humiliating reflections begin to annoy her, Sandra doesn't show it. She squats down and begins to open his fly.Chris makes no effort, and leaves the woman to fend for herself.The brunette knows her stuff, and if her client doesn't move, she knows how to get the cock out of its fabric case without firing a shot. Soon, the hardenin ...

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Keywords : Pure fantasy, Bisexual, Mature, Submission/domination, At work