Sally knows what Mindy wants

Mindy looked down at her boss. She felt her pulse beating at a quickened pace as the elder woman gazed seductively into her eyes. There was a confidence in the Head Maid's look, tempered with experience. She may have been the one on her knees, but she was clearly in control of the situation.

Mindy gave away her uneasiness as the other woman crawled closer. "Mrs. Winthrop... I don't..."

Withrop straightened up, still on her knees. She said, "Mistress, you may call me Sally."

"S..Sally..." Mindy remembered her boss telling her she could use that name when they first met, but after the past events, it never seemed appropriate. Now, it felt even more uncomfortable. Mindy's heart palpitated hard enough for her ears to throb.

"I am yours to command, Mistress," Sally said as she reached behind and unzipped her bodice. The top pulls away from her body, revealing her tender breasts, both nipples perked out at attention. She hooked her thumbs under her panty waist and peeled them off as well, exposing her neatly trimmed bush by noticeably parting her legs when returning to her kneeling position.

The young blonde licked her dried lips and stared down at the raven haired beauty kneeling before her. She had short glimpses of the other woman's naked form before, but this was different. The softly toned body was being offered to her to do as she pleased. The look in Sally's eyes gave Mindy the impression that this offer was being made willingly. There was a subtle burn of desire staring up at her and it made her even more anxious and unnerved. It was also making her wet. Her loins ached as she eyed what was on display. Could it be this easy? She had been smitten with Sally Winthrop since the day they'd met. The authoritative attitude that took command of the room was what made her mature yet still quite attractive beauty even more enticing. Even know, on her knees, Sally Winthrop was in control.

"Would you like to touch me, Mistress?" Sally asked, tilting her head and raising her shoulders in a mock act of demureness.

Mindy nodded slowly, swallowing dryly. Sally waved her to approach, curling her fingers toward herself in an alluring manner. Mindy walked up obediently and dropped to her knees. Her hands hovered over Sally's perfectly round breasts, still hesitant to do anything without permission. Sally took those hands and pressed them up against her. She moans softly as they clutches her flesh. Mindy's knees quivered as she was finally allowed this moment with her boss. Sally's breath was heavy as her chest heaved in and out under the groping of her employee. The elder maid leaned back to give her mistress better access to her body. Mindy's lust won out over her caution and she leaned into the other woman's reclining form. Her mouth replaced her hands, sucking onto one of the breasts. Her tongue flicked over the erect nipple and her lips squeezed around them, creating a seal for her to suckle.

Sally lay down on her back, arching it over the varnished hardwood floor. She moaned loudly, exclaiming, "Oh... yes! Mistress, take my body... ravish it with your slutty lips! You dirty sex fiend!"

The description was not very flattering, but Mindy felt they were accurate. The admission of her nymphomania made her feel shameful yet even more aroused. She growled like a predatory cat and left the breasts, slipping down between her boss' legs.

"That's right, you horny minx! Taste my twat! Feel how wet you make it by being such a raunchy little fuck bunny!" Sally encouraged, perhaps revealing some of her own desires.

Mindy took this as motivation went down. The scent was sweet and there was a drop of dew on the tip of bud. Mindy licked it, sending a shiver down the other woman's body. Mindy quivered with excitement and ran her tongue along the folds of Sally's labia. She was going to savor this as much as she could. She bathed the creases of Sally's pussy lips, taking her time and enjoying every moment. Sally's stocking covered legs had wrapped around the blonde's head and was pulling it down toward the woman's groin which ground against Mindy's tongue.

"Please Mistress... make me cum...." Sally begged. Her words wavered, exposing a moment of weakness from desire.

The young maid obliged her boss, sliding her tongue between the folds and sealing her lips over the mound, sucking and licking in spurts. Sally's body shook, then bucked as her body went into climax. She hollered in surprise and joy as her thighs squeezed around Mindy's head. Mindy forced her tongue to keep digging inside through the ordeal, only stopping when Sally's body went lax. Sally panted, head dropped to the side. Mindy straightened up, seeing her boss' glistening pale skin, contrasted by the dark gloves and stockings. A trail of juice traveled down the woman's body to a puddle on the floor. She looked up when she heard clapping.

Mr. Livingstone, leaned on his desk, applauded. Mindy's cheeks reddened, suddenly remembering that their actions were on display for the owner. He said, "That was wonderful, Sally, but I do believe you have yet to satisfy our customer here."

Sally sat up and composed herself after a breathtaking orgasm. "Yes, Master." She replied and returned her attention to Mindy, who was already burning with desire after what had just happened.