French Maid: Mr. Howard Cums inside Leah (Suspicion: +10 Luck: -20 Tenure: +10)

Mr. Howard was enjoying the feel of Leah too much. Her wetness, her tightness. It drove him mad with lust.

{if fmdoggy = 0} He grabbed Leah's delicate body and moved her over the couch. No words were needed to explain what he wanted as he bent her over with one hand easily and moved behind her. {endif}

Mr. Howard began to thrust wildly, the picture of Leah's ass made him thrust faster. Each strike of his pelvis sending waves of pleasure through him and shaking her beautiful ass.

"Ugh OGhFfff ufhffffff" Leah's muffled cries of pleasure were dampened by the couch which she had sunken her face into as Mr. Howard thrust harder.

"AghghhhhhhhGhhhhhh!" He groaned as he began to lurch forward his thrust culminating in a herculean thrust then a diminutive quiver of ecstasy as he filled Leah's tightness with his seed.

He slowly pulled out of Leah after his brain's endorphins and dopamine had hit him like a freight car. Leah's pussy eked out Mr. Howard's white gift in a creamy drip.

"Ohgghgh..." sighed as he got himself fixed back up to be presentable. "Not too much of a mess I hope Mademoiselle."

Leah knew that it would be a pain to deal with but she could wipe up the cum that dripped down her leg. At least he hadn't plastered her dress. He scrambled to clean her leg as she felt a small dribble sliding down her skin.

"Excellent job Miss Williams." He said with a grin before zipping his pants back up and fixing himself. "I am glad I didn't hire you to be a janitor. You can certainly cause a mess."

"Am I supposed to say thank you?" Leah said with a glare.

"No. You are supposed to say 'Merci.'" he shrugged as he moved to sit back down in his chair "You figure it out."

"Really?" She huffed fruitlessly in anger. "I can't believe you. I have things to do." When Leah headed for the door. Mr. Williams interrupted her escape.

"Oh Miss Williams." He said waiting for her to turn then added. "Adieu."

She nearly slammed the door behind her.