It was no use, my reputation was sealed, within the day every woman and maid was fluttering her eyelashes at me, for if I could make a fat cook cry in ecstasy whereto might I make a lithe young maiden? Milf sex “|So how was that?” I asked. Cook was however a different matter, needing a measure of skill rather than a great deal of stupidity. “Now don’t be too hasty,” she said quietly, “When my master said I gave complete satisfaction that’s what I gave him, especially as his missus wasn’t too keen on hanky panly, I could do the same for you if you wanted.”
“Enough, I do not wish to discuss this further,” I insisted. She had nothing below except the tapes holding her stockings up. “Now don’t be too hasty,” she said quietly, “When my master said I gave complete satisfaction that’s what I gave him, especially as his missus wasn’t too keen on hanky panly, I could do the same for you if you wanted.”
“Enough, I do not wish to discuss this further,” I insisted.
