“Not just stupid, it was illegal!” Vince spat, shaking off her hand on his arm. Amy reached out again to stop him, a little more insistent this time…”Please, please….I really need this job. He saw that she had a narrow waist and tight, curvy hips and ass that fit her dress perfectly. It was scheduled to start in about 45 minutes, so he figured he had time for breakfast beforehand. She was about mid-30’s, very attractive, and had a fantastic body that the shapeless maid outfit simply couldn’t disguise. What the fuck were you thinking?” Vince shook off her hand and reached again for the phone. As it grew, Vince slammed it deeper and deeper into her mouth, thrusting his hips back and forth, while holding onto the back of her head. Now, go clean yourself up.”
As Amy got up from the bed, stripped off her dress, and walked to the bathroom to clean up, Vince noticed that he wasn’t getting much softer.
