Redhead Housemaid Gets Fucked

“Honestly Sal, if he doesn’t ravish you I’m going to turn lesbian and do it myself!” I tell her with a straight face (God, she looks fucking sexy and I mean FUCKING sexy! what did he say?”

“Sal, think about it, why would I coerce you into buying sexy underwear in a specific colour? Right there! Welcome back, as usual for those who don’t know me, I’m Charlotte, Charley for short. “Looks like we’ll have to cook something up to get them together, as long as Sally feels the same.”

He joins me in the bath and we end up having a wild fuck, splashing water all over the floor, the thought of playing matchmaker making us both horny as hell (or it could be the fact that we haven’t touched each other in over 5 minutes, who knows). The meeting in the morning is to put in my final requests for the house (I ask for a kick ass security system and sound proofing for the bedrooms) and to organise Leon’s funeral, as his ‘death’ has now been officially announced both in the local paper and on his social media. I try to concentrate on sucking him off, bobbing my head and sending squeals and groans vibrating along his shaft, the pleasure building within me is very distracting.