“Possibly, where is your master?” I asked. Blowjob sex “Oh very well,” The housekeeper relented, her eyes fixed on the Butler’s cock, “If I must,” and she sat on the end of the table and raised her skirts. “So how many staff are there?” I asked. “Hold hard,” I interjected, “You don’t think I sampled a chamber maid do you, tell him girls.”
“He had me in the linen cupboard,” one averred. “Er, no,” the Butler admitted, “Never thought of poking her to be honest, I likes the younger ones usually.”
She slapped him full across the face. He led me down the servant’s stairs to the servant’s room next to the kitchen where they ate and did household chores like polishing the silver,
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