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The Tale of Lily the French Maid

Standing in the corridor, I watch the sex of my lover Monsieur Constantine with the manager Nellie. Konstantin caresses mature Nelly right in the corridor, they both remember the recent orgy.

‘Yes, sir! I also remember that night, we had fun in the kitchen that night with the young washerwoman Mirabelle!’

‘You were forced to look for each other’s caresses, because all the men then pounced on the maids and poor Lily! And how did you play with Mirabelle?’

Handsome Konstantin with a bare member sticking out between his legs jerks off the charms of the old manager. The conversation is often interrupted by her moans of deep pleasure. I look at his newly erect member, as if spellbound. Before our eyes are our nights with Konstantin in his bed, crazy sleepless nights about which he had just, caressing her, told another woman. Nights full of the most violent love on the verge of madness and real illness ...

‘Mirabelle wanted something new and we decided to play with a young servant who at that time was cleaning Monsieur Michel’s shoes,’ Nelly admits shyly, groaning at Konstantin’s stubborn caresses.

‘Here are the mischievous ones! And what did you do with this poor young man?’ Konstantin laughs, vigorously rubbing the clitoris of his mature passion.

‘Mirabelle went to him, sat opposite him, and, taking off one stocking, bared her leg. She stretched out her lovely leg in front of him and asked if Monsieur's shoes, which the servant was diligently cleaning at that moment, would fit her!’

‘Here’s a minx!’ Konstantin grabs his erect cock with his hand. Oh, how I want to put my mouth and breasts under it! My fingers are working under the skirt, caressing the wet, swollen lips that Konstantin licked in the morning!

‘The servant was a little embarrassed and said that Monsieur Michel’s shoes would probably be too big for Mirabelle. He continued polishing Monsieur's boots. Mirabelle watched for a while, then began flirting with him again.’

'So what?' I moan softly, touching myself. The young shoe-shining servant in question is also of interest to me...

‘Mirabelle playfully said that if the servant didn’t really like her legs, maybe he would like her breasts. She opened her washerwoman uniform on top and exposed her plump fresh breasts to the stunned young man! Glancing at her from under his brows, the servant was rubbing wax on his boots. I must admit, standing and watching them, I have already begun to stroke myself! The sight of Mirabelle's naked breasts made me very angry! You yourself know, monsieur, what amazing forms she has!’

'No wonder you're turned on! So what?'

‘Mirabelle took hold of her charming bare leg with both hands and — You won’t believe it, monsieur, but she’s so flexible! put her foot right up to her scarlet mouth!’

‘And then?’ the excited Konstantin insistently whispers to the old maid, strongly caressing her charms.

‘Mirabelle began to lick her foot, and then flirtatiously suck her fingers and put her foot in her mouth!’

A groan breaks from Konstantin's lips. With one hand, he sharply pulls down Nellie's knickers, completely exposing her fat, hairy crotch. His fingers crawl between her legs. With his other hand, it seems to me that he is convulsively touching his raised rod, but, alas, now I can hardly see him because of Nelly!

‘The young servant tried to continue his work, but he was already having a hard time not looking at Mirabelle. I decided to help him let go of his doubts, and moved closer. Mirabelle put her leg down for a moment and playfully lowered her underwear. Widely spreading her legs, she showed the poor guy and sweet open pussy, and naked breasts. Then she took hold of her leg again and began to suck on her toes while he admired, enchanted, the lovely scarlet cat that was opened for him.’

Konstantin groans, I see his hand moving at a fast pace! How I would like to be in Nelly's place! But watching them is also sweet! My fingers are diligently working inside my kitty, whom Konstantin loved so dearly in the morning!

‘I went up to the servant and knelt on the side. Opening my dress, I lifted my breasts to him with my hands. Still looking at Mirabelle, he began to bashfully stroke my breasts. Mirabelle sat and appetizingly sucked her toes up to her mouth legs, spreading her legs wider. Needless to say, the sight was breathtaking! Her scarlet cat gleamed appetizing juices. I began to unbutton the servant's trousers and slowly pulled out his young weapon. Drops were already oozing from the tip. It was clearly ready for battle!’

I thrust my fingers deeper into myself, trying not to moan loudly. The young, solid tool of this servant I also had to see, and not only. I remember a fleeting meeting at the well. Raising water from a well recently, I noticed that an unfamiliar young man was looking at me passionately. His gaze can't take his eyes off my curvaceous forms. Smiling at him, I coquettishly adjusted my corset to make my chest stand out even more, and leaned in harder to pick up the bucket. Understanding my mood, he approached me without a word, pulled up my dress, carefully touched the wet crotch and, pulling out his personal belongings, immediately plunged it into me from behind. I screamed and almost dropped the bucket. We took out a bucket with him together, while he was already moving strongly behind me inside me. Taking out a bucket, he put his hands into the water and began to splash water from the bucket on my chest! I lowered my dress with pleasure, my breasts fell out, he continued, powerfully moving inside me, splashing water on my breasts, then grabbed them with wet hands and held tightly, pulling me from behind like a goat. His male tool went from side to side in me, he moved me, holding my chest, I bleated like a goat, he continued to pour water over my large breasts. Having finished using my slit from behind, he seated me on the well and lifted my hem higher in order to better watch how his sperm flows down my legs from the hole rubbed by him. Touching my wet legs, he shoved his weapon into my mouth and jabbed at me, squeezing my bare breasts until his copious cum flowed into me again. When he met me that evening at work, he was terribly embarrassed at first, but since then our paths have crossed again quite successfully several times ...

Konstantin quickly rubs Nelly's charms and at the same time himself. The memories of the young servant are already incredibly wet between my legs. Soon, I realized, we will violently come into ecstasy all together! Nelly, groaning at the hands of Konstantin, talks about her adventures with the servant.

‘Slowly lowering my head, I got on all fours and, looking into the servant’s eyes, opened my mouth wide. He shamefacedly introduced his young weapon into it. So we spent several blissful minutes - I diligently sucked the hardening cock of the young servant, smacking appetizingly, he was already moaning and more boldly touching my heavy breasts, thirsting for his caresses. The servant watched without interruption as Mirabelle, who was sitting opposite with a bare chest and a cat, excitedly sucked her leg. The young man became more and more inflamed and groaned, but quietly, he was clearly afraid that we would be heard. This work is very important for him.

At some point, Mirabelle's eyes fell on the shoe brushes scattered on the floor. Raising a long-handled brush with her free hand, Mirabelle playfully looked at the servant and, continuing to suck on the foot, began to push the long wooden handle of the brush right between her legs!’

‘Oooooohh,’ Konstantin groans loudly, his fingers rushing even more powerfully into the manager’s bosom. She screams.

‘Don’t stop, my Nellie! What happened next?’

‘Looking straight at us with her obscene gaze, Mirabelle pushed the long wooden handle of the brush into her cat again and again. Her breasts, with protruding nipples, were taken out and exposed and swayed violently. With her other hand, she held the foot in her mouth and sucked her big toe at a fast pace in a very exciting way.’

‘And you, my beauty?’

‘I looked into the servant’s eyes and diligently sucked his rather long dignity. The young man was already moaning loudly and frankly, pulling me strongly with both hands on my hot nipples, as Monsieur would now deign to do! At some point, I took off my dress to be completely naked for him. He got to his feet, I continued to suck his cock, he bent down, still watching Mirabelle, and penetrated from behind with his finger between my legs from behind!’

‘Ah, you must have liked it, my irresistible Nelly!’

‘Oh yes, Monsieur Constantine! Certainly! With all my might, on all fours, naked, I took his strong young trunk into my mouth, and at the same time, he rather roughly pushed his hand into my furry cat! Mirabelle began to moan loudly, she was clearly nearing an orgasm from a hard wooden handle, with which she mercilessly came to her narrow slit. You yourself know what a beautiful tight hole she has, Monsieur! Probably my view on all fours with the hand of a servant between her legs also did its job and greatly aroused her. Here the servant could not resist, he pushed the finger of the same hand also into my anus, and began to please me with two fingers in two holes at the same time!’

'Here's a craftsman! How nicely you had fun, my good Nellie! What a holiday for you - with two fingers of one hand in both holes! And a young, shy servant! Well, you provoked him, however! Well, come on, or something, I will follow his example!’

Konstantin changes the position of his hand between Nelly's legs, apparently by putting his finger into both holes.

‘Ooooh Monsieur! Thank you! Oh yes mousie! I beg you, don't stop! Yes, monsieur!! Ooooh yeaaaah!’

Closing herself to fat Nellie, Konstantin lustfully processes both of her holes at once with the fingers of one hand.

‘But that was only the beginning! Mirabelle was indescribably excited, watching how the servant boldly wielded both of my slits with one hand! She enjoyed watching his hard cock rape me deeper and deeper in my throat!’

‘Yes, you really know how to keep the dignity of a man incredibly deep in your throat!’

‘Thank you, Monsieur Konstantin!’ Here Konstantin presses his hand harder, thrusting with all his might into the womb and ass of the old Nelly, and she cackles all over, with groans dissolving in a convulsive deep orgasm.

'Come on, tell me more!' Konstantin's second hand stops moving on his cock - apparently, he is trying to delay the onset of a powerful orgasm!

‘Watching the servant take over my mouth and please my holes with two fingers, Mirabelle clearly wanted his cock too. Her pussy must have been quite wet already and well prepared with a thick wooden handle to receive a young cock.’ Konstantin groans.

‘Looking into the eyes of the servant, Mirabelle defiantly rose from her chair, threw off the dress that was still on her, huddled around her waist, and naked, in one stocking, lay down on the floor between his brushes. She lay right at his feet among brushes and jars of polish. The servant was taken aback. Putting her finger into a jar of black wax, Mirabelle began languidly smearing her delicate pink papilla with thick dark wax! At the same time, she did not stop sticking a wooden brush into her crack! Then she threw away the brush and dipped her fingers into the wax, and behold, a beautiful naked washerwoman lay among the jars and brushes, wriggling, and with slow circles of both hands she smeared the black wax over her lovely pink areolas! Imagine her young flexible body with deliciously pale skin, long brown hair scattered among the jars scattered on the floor, black spots on protruding nipples! At the same time, Mirabelle, of course, opened her legs wider, so that the servant looked straight into her hole!’

‘Oh, what a sight! I wouldn't resist! So what?'

‘Well, here, of course, he did not last long and, looking at her with a loud moan, began to pour into my mouth. Mirabelle, meanwhile, began to touch herself rather cheerfully between her legs with her finger. And before this spectacle, no one can resist, Monsieur knows for himself, especially since her fingers left a dark wax on her lips. So she got on all fours with her back to us, arched her back and opened her delicious buttocks with her hands, looking at us over her shoulder and longing for his penetration.

The servant pulled the erection out of my mouth again, approached her from behind and, spitting between her legs, began to rub her bud. Their fingers were already wielding together in her youthful charms, intertwining, her fingers leaving traces of black polish on her genital lips. She groaned, he growled loudly. He leaned over and kissed her passionately on her open lips. At that time, I was desperately rubbing my clitoris and looking, not looking up, with pleasure feeling in my mouth the incomparable taste of his sperm. For some time he vigorously caressed Mirabelle between her legs, standing behind her, she whined gently, I saw her black nipples bouncing. How did they look together! Can't believe he didn't own it before! Or maybe just no one knew about it ... So he imperiously grabbed her by the hair, pushed the strengthened member from behind into her bosom and finally entered her hard, she screamed loudly, he began to move powerfully and sharply, picking up the pace. She whimpered, he grabbed her from behind by her breasts in polish, then quickly put his hand into a jar of wax, began to fit his finger in polish to her rear hole and entered there too. With his finger, he smeared the wax into the gap between her buns, pushed the wax into her ass. He powerfully took her cock in a sweet kitty and with two fingers in the back hole, she moaned with excitement, bending her beautiful back. Her gap between the buns was already all black from wax! I admired and touched myself. Then I went up and stood at her head, began to pinch her chest, she obediently stuck out her tongue and began to lap my kitty, then stick her tongue into me. She works great with her tongue!’

‘Damn it, Nellie, you talk so incomparably, almost as good as being there!’ the heated nobleman mutters in the old woman’s ear, quickly touching her wrinkled charms and rubbing his own protruding tool…
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