“So where were you going on Friday night, not home surely,” I asked. XNXX.Com “You’re late,” I said brusquely, and paused insolently before I added,
“Madam.”
“You can cut out the funnies Henderson,” she said, “Got any Asprin, my head is banging like an Oasis concert.”
“In your bag Madam,” I suggested, but she didn’t have it, nor her overnight case, “Which room?” I asked. It wasn’t right, I decided even when she allowed me to wash her most private parts, I eased the face cloth inside her pussy lips and I’m sure she moaned, and then on down to her feet, and then she turned and I washed her back, then using some cheap shampoo she would never have used in a million years I washed her hair. “Very good sir, will that be all sir,” I said and I wished I had a hand free to thump him but instead I pushed past him and ran
