It was still black but this time satin does not cotton and the white collar and cuffs were now a lacy frill around the short, puffed sleeves and the scalloped neckline that displayed Susi’s small, but perfectly formed breasts to perfection. “Why don’t you sit in the chair and let Susi do what Susi does best, Wendy.” Kalin said before turning to Mrs. Milf sex It was of course though Isabel who had apologized to the tall blonde in her midnight blue evening gown that displayed a fair amount of bare flesh and even more diamonds, even though the champagne Isabel had been carrying had spilt down her own maids uniform, not that dissimilar to the one Susi wore. “Tip your head back, Angie.” Susi commanded as she unscrewed the bottle’s top that housed a small dropper. By now Isabel, aided by Kalin’s words and hands was getting hotter and hotter, her breathing quick and shallow. Jane blushed and bit her lip before replying with a glance at her mom. With another curtsey and a “Yes, mistress.” Susi left
