T-Girl fairy tale 3

Jared’s heart certainly wasn’t in this new chore so it was taking a long time for Martha to come. She didn’t mind because just having a warm mouth around her aching member was feeling good and she was enjoying the attention. Finally Jared realised that if he wanted this to end anytime soon he would have to make it feel so good she couldn’t help but come quickly. Jared pulled out all the stops. Sucking and working his mouth up and down her considerable cock. Within a minute she was gasping for breath and exploding deep in his mouth. He quickly swallowed her come, gave her a couple of extra slurps and got up off of the bed.

“Are you finished with me mistress?” All the spent Martha could do was nod as she waved him out the door.

Later that morning he was down on his knees scrubbing the floor in music room when Patrice happened by the open door. She looked in to see him with his breeches pulled tightly across an ass she was planning on becoming more and more familiar with each passing day. The small clothes she wore under her dress were quickly becoming too small to hold her excitement. With a hand she reached down and through her dress released her growing penis, then stepped into the room pulling the door shut quietly behind her. Patrice wore soft slippers that couldn’t be heard over the bristles of the brush as they worked through the soapy water at the grime on the slate floor.