144 – The Carpet Cleaner
I came off the phone with Sonja and she was more than happy to come over this afternoon and make a start, she sounded pleasant enough and her English was pretty good for a Polish woman.. we had a laugh when she asked me to confirm what the stains were as she needed to get the right solution.
She also told me she relocated here and started up her own cleaning business, she was bubbly and sounded cute, I loved her accent and felt my cock rising just talking to her, maybe I should take another pill..
I gave Alice a quick call to explain what was happening and after a quick consultation with her new friend it was decided she’d stay another night just in case the carpets ran over.. suites me, I think her and Carol were getting on fine.
I was just about to think she wasn’t coming and getting ready to watch the school kicking out when the doorbell rang and as I excitedly opened it I was aghast at the lovely polish girl standing there… my jaw dropped as this fit looking woman, mid 20’s at a guess and dressed in a short baggy tee shirt and short loose sports shorts.. “Hello sir, I’m Sonja” she said looking me up and down briefly as my hands were covering my bulge.. “Can I bring my equipment through the back?” she asked after a brief introduction and as she walked through to the lounge I couldn’t help but notice just how fit she was.. these polish girls know how to put in a shift and she looked great in her little shorts.. she stopped in the lounge and looked down at the stains, she smiled at me.. “Shouldn’t be too much of a problem sir, I’ll get my stuff in” she said, “Can I help?” I asked and she looked down at my skimpy robe and could see the tentpole clearly showing.. “Um.. probably best you stay here sir” she said trying not to be embarrassed.. “Sit down and be comfortable sir, I can manage” she said full of energy and raring to go.. “Can I get you a cold drink before you start?” I asked and she nodded.. “Water will be fine sir” she said as she disappeared out the back to get her equipment.. I got her drink ready and sat watching her putting her cleaner together and it soon became evident that she wasn’t wearing any knickers, I was afforded a few juicy glimpses up the legs of her shorts, Mmm.
“Thank you sir” she said taking the drink.. she told me to carry on with my routine and she would crack on starting upstairs and working down, I told her I had some emails to attend to and I sat behind my desk out of the way while she sorted her stuff out.. “Could you carry the bottles up for me sir while I bring the cleaner” she asked handing me two bottles of her cleaning fluid and as I walked up the stairs I was fully aware that she was behind me.. “You must love living here sir, the views are amazing” she said in her lovely, accented voice confirming that she could see right up the back of my robe.. “Oh it certainly has its moments Sonja” I replied with a giggle as we got to the top..
“Ok sir, I crack on now” she said glancing down at the stain on the bedding which I’d forgot to make.. I gave her an admiring glance as I walked away.. I could see she looked a little uncomfortable.. “Ok Sonja, I’ll be downstairs” I said leaving her to it and heading down.
I sat at my desk and checked my emails and could hear the noises from above.. she sounded like she was really going at it. I didn’t have much worthwhile correspondence and somehow a porn site opened on my web browser, how did that happen...
I have to say that I lost track of time and I was so engrossed in this porn movie that I didn’t hear the cleaner come down the stairs.. “Oh.. excuse me for bothering you sir.. what are you… OMG Mr English.. (she stood open mouthed at the door).. this is hardly the behaviour” she said sternly as she watched me holding my cock in my hand.. I looked over surprised at the unannounced intrusion and saw her sweating heavily from her cleaning endeavours.. her shirt was completely transparent as were her shorts and I could not only see the outline of her breasts with nipples poking through the thin wet material but her dark pubic triangle was clearly visible.. “OMG Miss Nobsuker, please have a break, I’ll get you a drink” I said seeing her condition and as I stood up she couldn’t take her eyes off my throbbing tool.. “Yes please.. what are you watching?” She asked as she squeezed past me to sit at my desk while I went and got her a large drink.
I poured her a large orange squash and added two pills in error but figured she’d earned the restful period it would bring and when I returned she was still sitting at my desk watching the movie which thankfully hadn’t hotted up yet saving my embarrassment… “Wow girl.. you’re really sweating!” I said as I handed her the drink and bless her, I’ve never seen anyone drink so fast… I stood and watched as she rehydrated herself and her transparent shirt wasn’t hiding anything.. “OMG sir.. I’m so sorry” she said putting the empty glass on the desk.. “I sweat a lot I’m afraid.. it’s very hot work” she added as she glanced at my visible flagpole.. “Please forgive me sir.. Oooh.. (she realised my arousal and her eyes widened).. Oh this is nice squash.. I need a rest while the upstairs dries.. do you want to see?” she said and I could see the pills taking effect as she stood up.. “Yes please, I’d like to see” I said as she led the way and as she started to climb the stairs her little sports shorts were clinging to her skin with little beads of sweat running down the exposed small of her back, the thin material wedged into her crack like a second skin making it obvious she had no underwear on, we got to the top as the sweaty aroma filled the air..
“Do you like sir?” she said as she opened the door to the bedroom and we stood at the door looking in.. the bed was made and the carpet looked totally stain free.. “Oh yes Miss, I like very much” I said referring more to her transparent clothing than the carpet.. “Come sir, I show you other room” she said squeezing past me pressing her sweaty breasts against my chest and purposely pressing against my erection as she passed me, I followed her down to my therapy room where all her equipment was outside.. the door was open and again the carpets looked new.. “You do massage sir? It look good sir?” She asked enthusiastically and I smiled at her.. “Oh it looks awesome Sonja and yes, I’m a fully trained masseur, maybe you’d like one for all your hard work” I said in jest as I looked around the room wishing the carpets would hurry up and dry and as I looked at her sweaty face I could see she was considering my offer although it could be the effects of her subconscious kicking in, she looked around at the other open door to the spare bedroom..
“Thank you sir.. I’ve never had a massage sir and anyway, the carpets wet sir” she said softly.. “What’s it like sir.. you had many stains.. (she had a confused look).. does it refresh you? I feel so tired..” she said as she again glanced at the spare room.. my cock pulsed at the thought of getting my hands on her naked body and as I leant forward to look over her shoulder I accidentally.. (on purpose).. pressed my bulge against her sweaty body.. “We could always use the spare bedroom Sonja, I can see you’d benefit from a relaxing rub down, work on those tired muscles.. (I pressed harder against her).. it’ll make you feel energised” I said encouragingly as she walked towards the open door and looked in.. “Hmm.. do I have to strip off sir.. I never done this before?” she asked a little nervously and I wanted to put her at ease.. “You’re clothes are sweaty; it’ll give them a chance to dry off.. tell you what, to make you feel better and less vulnerable how about I strip off too.. will that help?” I said and from her expression I think it made her feel better.. “You’d really do that sir?.. it would make me feel better sir.. thank you” she said breaking into a smile.. “And I won’t need oil as I can work the sweat into your skin” I said as she started to pull her wet tee shirt over her head exposing her small breasts, her nipples standing out like bullets and as she started to pull her shorts down I kept my end of the bargain by removing my robe and as her little pubic bush came into view she gasped at the sight of my erection, she remained silent not wanting to embarrass me and climbed on the bed.. “In your stomach please Sonja and head this end, it’s easier to work on your back and shoulders” I said pointing at the foot of the bed..
She laid down with her head face down right on the end of the bed and I knelt down as I looked at her sweat glistening body reaching forward and running my fingers across her sweaty shoulders, her body shuddered.. “Oooh you have a nice touch sir” she said and I could see her head raised slightly as she looked directly at my boner a few inches from her face.. I could feel her breath against my swollen bellend as I worked her shoulder blades, she was that close.
I inched closer as my hands ran down the small of her back and with her sweat giving ample lubrication my fingers slid over her toned skin, this woman certainly worked out.. I felt my cock head make contact with her face as she turned her head away to avoid any inappropriate contact.. she was playing it straight so I went along with it.. “Oh I’m so sorry Miss Nobsuker.. (I decided to keep it formal).. I didn’t realise I was so close” I said apologetically as I continued working on her lower back with my cock pressing against the side of her head.. “No, No Mr English.. it ok, accidents happen.. I like it.. you’re very attentive to my body” she said softly as my hands reached further down circling her fleshy arse cheeks and then slowly running back up her spine, she moved her head back and then as I slowly went back down her spine and my cock again made contact with her face she didn’t move this time and I felt my bellend rubbing against her cheek.. maybe she liked this ‘accident’.
I reached further down and could feel her head moving against my shaft, I eased back up slightly and felt her tongue swirling around the tip as she wrapped her lips around my helmet.. my hands slipped down to her sweaty arse cheeks and as I ran my fingers up her crack I could feel the suction as I pushed further into her mouth.. I squeezed her cheeks massaging her soft flesh while gently thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth and as I felt the tightness of her throat I eased back so as to avoid choking her, my fingers were busy poking and prodding her arsehole as I gently fucked her mouth.. I didn’t want to go too heavy and knew I was getting close and then as I felt my cock pulsating she stood her ground swallowing my hot creamy juice.. as my spurting subsided I eased my fingers back up her spine stepping back releasing my cock from her mouth and could see her eyes widened as she saw I was still very much erect, she licked her lips savouring the taste moaning softly.. “If you could spin around for me with your head up on the pillow, stay on your belly please” I instructed as I sat back on my heels with my cock still showing loud and proud..
“Ok sir.. this is a good massage sir” she said softly as she laid back down, I reached forward and widened her legs and placed her hands down her sides.. I could see her cheeks opening as her legs widened and her dark pink hanging lip’s surrounded by a few dark pubic hairs.. I knelt up onto the bed between her legs and started to gently massage her clammy arse cheeks covering every inch with my fingers, she gasped as I widened her cheeks exposing her dark shaded hole which pouted for attention.. her hole shone with her sweat and I could feel her arching her back pushing her arse in the air as my fingers explored.. her sweaty aroma seemed to be drawing my head downwards and she gasped as my tongue made contact with her sweaty crack.. damn I loved the taste and she wiggled as my tongue got busy rimming her ring with my face pressed hard against her cheeks.. I reached down grabbing her hips and gently pulling her up onto her knees with her back arched and her head buried in the soft pillow, the perfect position as I pushed my tongue harder into her softening hole, she was moaning softly not really caring what was happening as she just enjoyed the experience, her breathing increased and her arsehole was prepped and ready..
I slowly rose up grabbing my throbbing weapon and gently running the swollen head up and down her crack keeping her guessing as to what hole I was gonna fuck.. she gasped as I stopped and pressed the head against her softened sphincter gasping again as I applied pressure pushing myself inside her back door, I saw her fists clench as she grabbed the pillow under her head to ease the pain as I pushed further into her lubricated arsehole.. “OMG.. Oooh that’s good sir” she cried out as the pain eased and I got a slow and steady rhythm going as I pushed further into her anal canal..
I was really going at her now, holding onto her shapely hips watching my cock sliding in and out of her dark shaded arsehole which in itself was as arousing as it gets and her cries were now of total pleasure as she shouted “HARDER SIR.. HARDER!!” which was starting to make me sweat.. I wanted to finish and as I felt my cock explode inside her I gently rubbed up and down her back like I was incorporating it all into the massage.. I froze my hips letting the pump action subside and as I slowly ran my hands back down her back I eased my still hardened rod out of her watching her arsehole close as my fingers ran down into her crack.
“Now if you’d like to turn over for me Sonja, I’ll do your front” I said in a softly spoken voice as I got my breath back.. I eased back off the bed to give her room and looked down at her front as I widened her legs.. she was definitely toned with small breasts and big nipples and her abs were tight leading down to a trimmed bush of dark pubic hairs, her labia lips shining with sweat and her strong thighs lying relaxed and open, she smiled at me, her eyes glazed and wide.. “I do like this massage thing sir.. I feel good.. you’re good for an old man sir” she said as she relaxed and closed her eyes as I leant down running my hands up her legs feeling every muscle as I slowly worked up towards her crotch..
I could feel her body tremble as she widened her legs further giving me full access to her hanging flaps.. I purposely sidestepped her pussy as I ran up her belly towards her little breasts, I knelt up between her legs as I gently massaged her flattened breasts paying particular attention to the two bullets sticking up, they were huge and very sensitive to the touch causing my polish friend to wriggle at the slightest touch.. “God sir, you make me tingle” she sighed softly as I squeezed her little breasts with her nipples rubbing the palms of my hands.. she was physically shaking..
I started to move my hands down her body towards her bikini line sliding myself down the bed letting my knees fall off the end as my hands reached her hairy bits, instinctively her knees came up and her legs widened allowing me to slip my hands underneath her arse grabbing her cheeks and pulling her towards me allowing my head to lower, she gasped in anticipation as she saw my head closing in on her sweet sex and the musky and sweaty aroma filled my head as I took a deep inhale.. she was mumbling something or other as her legs raised and wrapped around my back pulling me in closer forcing my face snuggly between her legs.. I could taste the moisture on her lips as her little boy cock grew between my lips, her whole body went into spasm as a thunderous orgasm ripped through her body.. I could taste the sweetness as her juices fired into my mouth.. OMG!!!
I gripped her arse cheeks tightly pulling her even closer savouring the taste of sweet discharge as her body continued to shake.. “Fuck me sir.. OMG Yes.. fuck me” she cried out, her speech broken by her gasps for breath as I lifted up grabbing my cock and guiding it towards her dripping hole, her eyes widened and her face grimaced as I pushed the swollen head into her and immediately felt her cunt muscles sucking me in and with a few gentle thrusts I was balls deep.. her face was a picture as I got into a slow and steady rhythm, her hips gyrating I could tell she wanted it harder so I increased the pace making her yelp with each forward thrust.
Her body started shaking as another orgasm ripped through her body and I could feel her warm juices running down my balls and as much as I wanted to last longer it wasn’t to be as I felt my cock pulsating shooting a load of hot creamy cum deep into her belly.. “Holy shit yes.. Mmm” she sighed softly as I felt her cunt muscles sucking the last drops out of me.. we were both breathless.
I have to say I was knackered and must have fallen asleep in the spare room as when I woke up at around 5am I was alone in the bed, I got myself up and the house was eerily quiet and fearing that my Polish cleaner had robbed me I made my way downstairs to make some coffee and was surprised to see the lounge and conservatory carpets in pristine condition and a note on the kitchen table.. “All done for you sir.. had to leave as booked up.. hope your satisfied.. Sonja xx” it said and I have to say I was gobsmacked that she’d worked through the night.
I grabbed my phone as I sat naked in the kitchen with my coffee and had missed calls and a text from Maisie.. “Sending my friend to you in the morning, can you be the compliance officer and explain the dress code as her skirts are so short, I tried telling her but she won’t listen.. her name is Cassie Cook” she wrote which I thought was an interesting text, I wrote back thanking her and that I’ll be happy to explain the rules.
She also told me she relocated here and started up her own cleaning business, she was bubbly and sounded cute, I loved her accent and felt my cock rising just talking to her, maybe I should take another pill
I gave Alice a quick call to explain what was happening and after a quick consultation with her new friend it was decided she’d stay another night just in case the carpets ran over.. suites me, I think her and Carol were getting on fine.
I was just about to think she wasn’t coming and getting ready to watch the school kicking out when the doorbell rang and as I excitedly opened it I was aghast at the lovely polish girl standing there… my jaw dropped as this fit looking woman, mid 20’s at a guess and dressed in a short baggy tee shirt and short loose sports shorts.. “Hello sir, I’m Sonja” she said looking me up and down briefly as my hands were covering my bulge.. “Can I bring my equipment through the back?” she asked after a brief introduction and as she walked through to the lounge I couldn’t help but notice just how fit she was.. these polish girls know how to put in a shift and she looked great in her little shorts.. she stopped in the lounge and looked down at the stains, she smiled at me.. “Shouldn’t be too much of a problem sir, I’ll get my stuff in” she said, “Can I help?” I asked and she looked down at my skimpy robe and could see the tentpole clearly showing.. “Um.. probably best you stay here sir” she said trying not to be embarrassed.. “Sit down and be comfortable sir, I can manage” she said full of energy and raring to go.. “Can I get you a cold drink before you start?” I asked and she nodded.. “Water will be fine sir” she said as she disappeared out the back to get her equipment.. I got her drink ready and sat watching her putting her cleaner together and it soon became evident that she wasn’t wearing any knickers, I was afforded a few juicy glimpses up the legs of her shorts, Mmm.
“Thank you sir” she said taking the drink.. she told me to carry on with my routine and she would crack on starting upstairs and working down, I told her I had some emails to attend to and I sat behind my desk out of the way while she sorted her stuff out.. “Could you carry the bottles up for me sir while I bring the cleaner” she asked handing me two bottles of her cleaning fluid and as I walked up the stairs I was fully aware that she was behind me.. “You must love living here sir, the views are amazing” she said in her lovely, accented voice confirming that she could see right up the back of my robe.. “Oh it certainly has its moments Sonja” I replied with a giggle as we got to the top..
“Ok sir, I crack on now” she said glancing down at the stain on the bedding which I’d forgot to make.. I gave her an admiring glance as I walked away.. I could see she looked a little uncomfortable.. “Ok Sonja, I’ll be downstairs” I said leaving her to it and heading down.
I sat at my desk and checked my emails and could hear the noises from above.. she sounded like she was really going at it. I didn’t have much worthwhile correspondence and somehow a porn site opened on my web browser, how did that happen..
I have to say that I lost track of time and I was so engrossed in this porn movie that I didn’t hear the cleaner come down the stairs.. “Oh.. excuse me for bothering you sir.. what are you… OMG Mr English.. (she stood open mouthed at the door).. this is hardly the behaviour” she said sternly as she watched me holding my cock in my hand.. I looked over surprised at the unannounced intrusion and saw her sweating heavily from her cleaning endeavours.. her shirt was completely transparent as were her shorts and I could not only see the outline of her breasts with nipples poking through the thin wet material but her dark pubic triangle was clearly visible.. “OMG Miss Nobsuker, please have a break, I’ll get you a drink” I said seeing her condition and as I stood up she couldn’t take her eyes off my throbbing tool.. “Yes please.. what are you watching?” She asked as she squeezed past me to sit at my desk while I went and got her a large drink.
I poured her a large orange squash and added two pills in error but figured she’d earned the restful period it would bring and when I returned she was still sitting at my desk watching the movie which thankfully hadn’t hotted up yet saving my embarrassment… “Wow girl.. you’re really sweating!” I said as I handed her the drink and bless her, I’ve never seen anyone drink so fast… I stood and watched as she rehydrated herself and her transparent shirt wasn’t hiding anything.. “OMG sir.. I’m so sorry” she said putting the empty glass on the desk.. “I sweat a lot I’m afraid.. it’s very hot work” she added as she glanced at my visible flagpole.. “Please forgive me sir.. Oooh.. (she realised my arousal and her eyes widened).. Oh this is nice squash.. I need a rest while the upstairs dries.. do you want to see?” she said and I could see the pills taking effect as she stood up.. “Yes please, I’d like to see” I said as she led the way and as she started to climb the stairs her little sports shorts were clinging to her skin with little beads of sweat running down the exposed small of her back, the thin material wedged into her crack like a second skin making it obvious she had no underwear on, we got to the top as the sweaty aroma filled the air..
“Do you like sir?” she said as she opened the door to the bedroom and we stood at the door looking in.. the bed was made and the carpet looked totally stain free.. “Oh yes Miss, I like very much” I said referring more to her transparent clothing than the carpet.. “Come sir, I show you other room” she said squeezing past me pressing her sweaty breasts against my chest and purposely pressing against my erection as she passed me, I followed her down to my therapy room where all her equipment was outside.. the door was open and again the carpets looked new.. “You do massage sir? It look good sir?” She asked enthusiastically and I smiled at her.. “Oh it looks awesome Sonja and yes, I’m a fully trained masseur, maybe you’d like one for all your hard work” I said in jest as I looked around the room wishing the carpets would hurry up and dry and as I looked at her sweaty face I could see she was considering my offer although it could be the effects of her subconscious kicking in, she looked around at the other open door to the spare bedroom..
“Thank you sir.. I’ve never had a massage sir and anyway, the carpets wet sir” she said softly.. “What’s it like sir.. you had many stains.. (she had a confused look).. does it refresh you? I feel so tired..” she said as she again glanced at the spare room.. my cock pulsed at the thought of getting my hands on her naked body and as I leant forward to look over her shoulder I accidentally.. (on purpose).. pressed my bulge against her sweaty body.. “We could always use the spare bedroom Sonja, I can see you’d benefit from a relaxing rub down, work on those tired muscles.. (I pressed harder against her).. it’ll make you feel energised” I said encouragingly as she walked towards the open door and looked in.. “Hmm.. do I have to strip off sir.. I never done this before?” she asked a little nervously and I wanted to put her at ease.. “You’re clothes are sweaty; it’ll give them a chance to dry off.. tell you what, to make you feel better and less vulnerable how about I strip off too.. will that help?” I said and from her expression I think it made her feel better.. “You’d really do that sir?.. it would make me feel better sir.. thank you” she said breaking into a smile.. “And I won’t need oil as I can work the sweat into your skin” I said as she started to pull her wet tee shirt over her head exposing her small breasts, her nipples standing out like bullets and as she started to pull her shorts down I kept my end of the bargain by removing my robe and as her little pubic bush came into view she gasped at the sight of my erection, she remained silent not wanting to embarrass me and climbed on the bed.. “In your stomach please Sonja and head this end, it’s easier to work on your back and shoulders” I said pointing at the foot of the bed..
She laid down with her head face down right on the end of the bed and I knelt down as I looked at her sweat glistening body reaching forward and running my fingers across her sweaty shoulders, her body shuddered.. “Oooh you have a nice touch sir” she said and I could see her head raised slightly as she looked directly at my boner a few inches from her face.. I could feel her breath against my swollen bellend as I worked her shoulder blades, she was that close.
I inched closer as my hands ran down the small of her back and with her sweat giving ample lubrication my fingers slid over her toned skin, this woman certainly worked out.. I felt my cock head make contact with her face as she turned her head away to avoid any inappropriate contact.. she was playing it straight so I went along with it.. “Oh I’m so sorry Miss Nobsuker.. (I decided to keep it formal).. I didn’t realise I was so close” I said apologetically as I continued working on her lower back with my cock pressing against the side of her head.. “No, No Mr English.. it ok, accidents happen.. I like it.. you’re very attentive to my body” she said softly as my hands reached further down circling her fleshy arse cheeks and then slowly running back up her spine, she moved her head back and then as I slowly went back down her spine and my cock again made contact with her face she didn’t move this time and I felt my bellend rubbing against her cheek.. maybe she liked this ‘accident’.
I reached further down and could feel her head moving against my shaft, I eased back up slightly and felt her tongue swirling around the tip as she wrapped her lips around my helmet.. my hands slipped down to her sweaty arse cheeks and as I ran my fingers up her crack I could feel the suction as I pushed further into her mouth.. I squeezed her cheeks massaging her soft flesh while gently thrusting my cock in and out of her mouth and as I felt the tightness of her throat I eased back so as to avoid choking her, my fingers were busy poking and prodding her arsehole as I gently fucked her mouth.. I didn’t want to go too heavy and knew I was getting close and then as I felt my cock pulsating she stood her ground swallowing my hot creamy juice.. as my spurting subsided I eased my fingers back up her spine stepping back releasing my cock from her mouth and could see her eyes widened as she saw I was still very much erect, she licked her lips savouring the taste moaning softly.. “If you could spin around for me with your head up on the pillow, stay on your belly please” I instructed as I sat back on my heels with my cock still showing loud and proud..
“Ok sir.. this is a good massage sir” she said softly as she laid back down, I reached forward and widened her legs and placed her hands down her sides.. I could see her cheeks opening as her legs widened and her dark pink hanging lip’s surrounded by a few dark pubic hairs.. I knelt up onto the bed between her legs and started to gently massage her clammy arse cheeks covering every inch with my fingers, she gasped as I widened her cheeks exposing her dark shaded hole which pouted for attention.. her hole shone with her sweat and I could feel her arching her back pushing her arse in the air as my fingers explored.. her sweaty aroma seemed to be drawing my head downwards and she gasped as my tongue made contact with her sweaty crack.. damn I loved the taste and she wiggled as my tongue got busy rimming her ring with my face pressed hard against her cheeks.. I reached down grabbing her hips and gently pulling her up onto her knees with her back arched and her head buried in the soft pillow, the perfect position as I pushed my tongue harder into her softening hole, she was moaning softly not really caring what was happening as she just enjoyed the experience, her breathing increased and her arsehole was prepped and ready..
I slowly rose up grabbing my throbbing weapon and gently running the swollen head up and down her crack keeping her guessing as to what hole I was gonna fuck.. she gasped as I stopped and pressed the head against her softened sphincter gasping again as I applied pressure pushing myself inside her back door, I saw her fists clench as she grabbed the pillow under her head to ease the pain as I pushed further into her lubricated arsehole.. “OMG.. Oooh that’s good sir” she cried out as the pain eased and I got a slow and steady rhythm going as I pushed further into her anal canal..
I was really going at her now, holding onto her shapely hips watching my cock sliding in and out of her dark shaded arsehole which in itself was as arousing as it gets and her cries were now of total pleasure as she shouted “HARDER SIR.. HARDER!!” which was starting to make me sweat.. I wanted to finish and as I felt my cock explode inside her I gently rubbed up and down her back like I was incorporating it all into the massage.. I froze my hips letting the pump action subside and as I slowly ran my hands back down her back I eased my still hardened rod out of her watching her arsehole close as my fingers ran down into her crack.
“Now if you’d like to turn over for me Sonja, I’ll do your front” I said in a softly spoken voice as I got my breath back.. I eased back off the bed to give her room and looked down at her front as I widened her legs.. she was definitely toned with small breasts and big nipples and her abs were tight leading down to a trimmed bush of dark pubic hairs, her labia lips shining with sweat and her strong thighs lying relaxed and open, she smiled at me, her eyes glazed and wide.. “I do like this massage thing sir.. I feel good.. you’re good for an old man sir” she said as she relaxed and closed her eyes as I leant down running my hands up her legs feeling every muscle as I slowly worked up towards her crotch..
I could feel her body tremble as she widened her legs further giving me full access to her hanging flaps.. I purposely sidestepped her pussy as I ran up her belly towards her little breasts, I knelt up between her legs as I gently massaged her flattened breasts paying particular attention to the two bullets sticking up, they were huge and very sensitive to the touch causing my polish friend to wriggle at the slightest touch.. “God sir, you make me tingle” she sighed softly as I squeezed her little breasts with her nipples rubbing the palms of my hands.. she was physically shaking..
I started to move my hands down her body towards her bikini line sliding myself down the bed letting my knees fall off the end as my hands reached her hairy bits, instinctively her knees came up and her legs widened allowing me to slip my hands underneath her arse grabbing her cheeks and pulling her towards me allowing my head to lower, she gasped in anticipation as she saw my head closing in on her sweet sex and the musky and sweaty aroma filled my head as I took a deep inhale.. she was mumbling something or other as her legs raised and wrapped around my back pulling me in closer forcing my face snuggly between her legs.. I could taste the moisture on her lips as her little boy cock grew between my lips, her whole body went into spasm as a thunderous orgasm ripped through her body.. I could taste the sweetness as her juices fired into my mouth.. OMG!!!
I gripped her arse cheeks tightly pulling her even closer savouring the taste of sweet discharge as her body continued to shake.. “Fuck me sir.. OMG Yes.. fuck me” she cried out, her speech broken by her gasps for breath as I lifted up grabbing my cock and guiding it towards her dripping hole, her eyes widened and her face grimaced as I pushed the swollen head into her and immediately felt her cunt muscles sucking me in and with a few gentle thrusts I was balls deep.. her face was a picture as I got into a slow and steady rhythm, her hips gyrating I could tell she wanted it harder so I increased the pace making her yelp with each forward thrust.
Her body started shaking as another orgasm ripped through her body and I could feel her warm juices running down my balls and as much as I wanted to last longer it wasn’t to be as I felt my cock pulsating shooting a load of hot creamy cum deep into her belly.. “Holy shit yes.. Mmm” she sighed softly as I felt her cunt muscles sucking the last drops out of me.. we were both breathless.
I have to say I was knackered and must have fallen asleep in the spare room as when I woke up at around 5am I was alone in the bed, I got myself up and the house was eerily quiet and fearing that my Polish cleaner had robbed me I made my way downstairs to make some coffee and was surprised to see the lounge and conservatory carpets in pristine condition and a note on the kitchen table.. “All done for you sir.. had to leave as booked up.. hope your satisfied.. Sonja xx” it said and I have to say I was gobsmacked that she’d worked through the night.
I grabbed my phone as I sat naked in the kitchen with my coffee and had missed calls and a text from Maisie.. “Sending my friend to you in the morning, can you be the compliance officer and explain the dress code as her skirts are so short, I tried telling her but she won’t listen.. her name is Cassie Cook” she wrote which I thought was an interesting text, I wrote back thanking her and that I’ll be happy to explain the rules.
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