Naughty housemaid likes her master

I was single for a few years after Bob died and I'd figured out how to satisfy myself with a sex aid I bought through the mail. As good as a real man? No way but, at the same time, I could give myself exactly what I wanted and when I wanted it. So I retired to my bedroom, got undressed except for my panties and began to touch myself. There's something about wearing panties while I do it that I find exciting. I remember my earliest sexual experiences when my panties were my last defense against the aggressive boys I went out with. I usually let them feel up my panties and sometimes I let them put their fingers inside but I didn't allow anything beyond that. One night I made out with a fella I really liked. Let him feel up my panties all he wanted and he didn't try to go inside them. At the end of the evening, we were saying goodnight in the car and he asked me for my panties! I was shocked to say the least but I really liked him so I pulled off my panties and handed them to him. He kissed me at the door and I could feel his hardened penis poking me down there. He cupped my ass cheeks with Babes just my little skirt protecting me and pulled my body into his. My pussy was getting excited by all of this as you might imagine. My panties were in his pocket and he was helping himself to a real sensuous feel maids of my youthful body. I kept saying "Gotta go...gotta go!" but his kisses kept coming fast and furious. Then his fingers made their way under my skirt and he quickly penetrated my bare pussy! Now I was losing control and luckily, my mom turned on the porch light and I managed to escape with my virginity intact. I guess I was thinking about that night when I prepared to masturbate that day. I massaged my panties and got my pussy all Big Tits hot and ready for penetration, then I reached over and got my "Little Friend" as I called my dildo. Just then I heard the rhythmic hum of the automatic garage door opening down below. I remembered that Matt had some kind of interview today and that must be him returning. I should have stopped what I was doing. I know this. Or at least gone in the bathroom and locked the door. But I was already heated up and my pussy was all wet and demanding penetration. I decided the hell with it. I have to admit I found the idea of exposing my still shapely body to my sexy young step son kind of a sexual thrill. And so I pulled my panties to the side and shoved my dildo into my warm wet pussy. I established a rhythm, just like I always did, and was gloriously fucking myself silly when I glanced at the door to the bedroom...which I'd neglected to completely close, and I saw Matt looking in at me! Now it was the two of us participating in this lustful act of masturbation. Me doing myself with my dildo and Matty peeking from just outside the door. I spread my legs even further to show him even more of my pussy and then began to move my hips forward to capture as much of my dildo as possible. I was moaning and gasping and doing my best to entertain my little step son who had to be getting hard by now. The extra element of lewdly displaying my nearly nude body to Matty had me excited beyond belief now and then I was cumming right there in front of him. My pussy spasming from the intensity of the whole experience. Oh, that was good! Eventually I glanced at the door and saw that Matt was no longer watching which was a bit disappointing but not unexpected. Would I have liked him to bust in my room and fuck me right there on my own bed without giving me a chance to say no? Of course I would but Matty being Matty, that wasn't likely to happen. No, he was the kind of lad that would have to be encouraged. I decided to think about this a little more. “We just don’t like the idea of you two going upstairs and having sex all the time. I breathed in my musk as his dick slammed into me. His maids strong chest crushed my small breasts. You chuckle, thinking "Now this is more like what a birthday evening should be." I put my arms around her. Our meals came, mine, was a pork loin medallions in a rosemary cream sauce it was absolutely to die for, I'll be honest, I didn't pay much attention to what was on Dave's plate. I don’t Big Tits own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. He could see her pussy stretched tightly around his shaft. “That’s what makes it so good.” Said Maya. “Right, here we are”, I said as we reached our usual spot, far away from civilization. My daughter blushed prettily “Mom, your right, there are some boys asking me out and stuff but you don’t have to Babes worry, I'm not real excited about any of them, not in a boyfriend/girlfriend sort of way.” Looking inward he started to see that there were more than a few latent abilities that hadn't opened up to him yet. Bitch slaves, pony girl slaves, cows, and waste slaves. I didn’t have to ask what he wanted. She pushed away from me and stopped wanking me off.