The French maid wore her cute outfit and spoke shyly when I ordered her to come closer. She smiled when I told her that I wanted to know her well?. Really well. I could see the French maid's eyes trailing toward my boxer shorts, where my raging erection was hiding. She straddled me and began kissing and licking my face, and I gripped her soft ass to keep her in place. I didn't want her to stop ? she smelled and tasted so sweet, and she was the tasty morsel that would keep my days alive and interesting. I ordered her to pull up her bottom so I could see her pussy ? it was puffy and hairy, a... Show more