She cleaned the room and specially bent to pick up a child's toy from the floor. She knows that I'm sitting in the back and watching her. She also knows that in the kitchen my wife is making herself a cocktail, which can come in any minute, but she is in danger:

Transparent guipure panties gently wrapped her plump sexual lips, and, converging at the top in a thin striped, hiding in the crease of the popochka.

She easily shook her hips, running her ass from side to side: Her slightly depraved look over her shoulder burned through me. The muscles of her thighs and calves created a sculpture, a monument of grace and beauty.

In the kitchen were heard the approaching steps.

“Honey, make me your famous cocktail,” I shouted to my wife.

“Of course, dear, with pleasure”

The maid did not even blink an eye, she continued to stand in this seductive pose and twist her ass. I put the newspaper aside and a big hill appeared to her gaze, which appeared on the dressing-gown by my excited member. She rolled her eyes and published a lingering "Mmmmmmm." Making one foot step to the side, she leaned with one hand on the back of the sofa, and the second bunch slid along the already slightly wet panties. Her finger tapped rhythmically on the swollen lips, each time he fell there deeper and deeper. Finally, she pushed them away in one motion, exposing the gates to heaven, releasing her lust and passion. She moved her finger a little more along the cleft ... Having parted her sponge with her index and ring finger, she began to pull at her oozing clit with her middle finger. Her movements became more and more frequent.

In the kitchen, my wife opened a bottle of milk ... I could not bear it anymore ... Undoing the robe in one motion, I pulled down my pants and approached the maid. My pulsating member began to pull at her lips ... After a moment, he was already doused with her juices. Her pussy took my baby with open arms ... she enveloped him with warm touches and hot juices

God, what a pleasure ... And at the same time a danger. The wife could enter any moment. We were led by both of them ... We looked into each other’s eyes and understood it

She already began to moan, in anticipation of a violent orgasm, when suddenly a mixer turned on in the kitchen ... This means that we have less than two minutes left. Her moans sank in the noises of a working mixer ...

“Dear, I made your favorite cocktail ...” - said his wife, leaving the kitchen ...

I was already sitting in the chair, and, putting aside the newspaper, I smiled sweetly at her.

“Thank you dear, it was great”

The maid had already left the room and only glanced at her lustful glance. Wife went to her room

I looked at her slim figure, her ass, her legs ...

Suddenly, my eyes lingered on a thin stream that flowed along the inside of her thigh ... I didn’t have time to think about how my driver entered the room.

“Do you still need me today?” He asked helpfully, as always.

"No, you can be free" - I grunted to myself

“Although ...” I stopped him ...

At that moment, I saw that his fly was unbuttoned, his slightly excited member was hiding behind it. Where did he come from? Oh God, we have a walk-through kitchen ...

So that means ... It can't be ... My wife ...

“I would like to walk with the maid today,” he said.

“With a maid?” I said with some jealousy in my voice ...

“Yes, if you don’t mind,” the driver said, apologizing ...

“Yes ..., of course ..., well ..., go ..." - I said, but, no longer hearing my voice.

God, I'm here, she is there: It seems to be all fair: But:

I got up from the chair and went to my wife's room ... I didn’t know what I would say to her, didn’t know what I would do ... I just walked and saw nothing before me.

I opened the door of her room wide open in one motion ...

On a huge bed, covered with silk sheets, lay my missus ... She was wearing my favorite linen, which I presented to her for her last birthday.

“I thought I couldn’t wait for you,” she said with a sly smile on her face.

I threw off my robe, ripped off my panties and dived into the ocean of passion and tenderness.