Cyndi Can't Stop Cumming?, Part 1

Cyndi was lost in her Hyper-Orgasmic Nirvana so she didn't realize that she was being watched.

Babette LeFleur, One of Garrent's imported French Maid's had been cleaning when she heard the telltale sounds of a woman having a 'Orgasme Fantastique' as the French would say. Babette knew about fantastic orgasms because she was a woman who enjoyed sex and enjoyed cumming even more. She enjoyed the company of men and women but she preferred women more and who could blame her? After all women are softer, easier on the eyes, and much more knowledgeable than most men when it comes to how to pleasure a woman. With Voyeuristic glee she tiptoed (Not east to do in the 5-inch open toed shoes Garrent expected all of his Maids to wear) through the hall hoping to catch a peak at whoever it was having fun in the young master's room as all the house staff referred to Aaron, The women with especial delight. She suspected it was one of the other Maids perhaps Lily or Chantelle or maybe even that hot redhead Noelle who she had seen on numerous occasions loitering outside of the young master's room watching one of the Nurse's bathing Aaron when he was younger before he began to recover and could bathe himself much to the chagrin of many of the women on the house staff who enjoyed sneaking peeks at the well-endowed young master of the house. Unfortunately, Babette was always somewhere else in the huge mansion or busy 'servicing' her disgusting employer, Garrent Masters so she never got to see what all the ladies of the house were gossiping about but from what she heard he put every man she'd ever been with to shame and then some. She'd tried to "Accidentally" wonder in during one of his showers so she could see if all the talk was true or not but something or someone always got in the way and now she heard noises... Obvious feminine noises. The only question for Babette was which one of her fellow Maids was it.

Babette was so sure it was another one of the house maids so imagine her surprise when she peeped through the slightly opened door and saw Mrs. M on the young masters' bed Jilling herself with reckless abandon using a pillow. Babette had always been attracted to Cyndi Masters but seeing something like this happening left her utterly speechless not that she would've wanted to utter a word and interrupt the sublime spectacle she was now privy to.

Babette focused on taking in every detail of the scene unfolding before her... The Wonderfully Alluring Fragrance of Aroused Pussy made her light-headed.. Every little Moan, Squeak, and Whimper sent a thrill up and down her spine and made her pussy clench.. Every bounce of Cyndi's Magnificent Melons made Babette's mouth water but the most arousing thing had to be that the young master's own mother was pleasuring herself in her own son's room... On his bed.. With one of his own pillows... and to top it all off she was completely naked except for one of his white silk shirts which was open revealing her luscious curves, taut stomach and lest we forget those gravity-defying tits of hers capped off with the most mesmerizing of nipples.

Babette was so aroused and so tuned on that it was taking all of her willpower not to run into the room, tackle Cyndi and eat her up but for the moment Babette was maintaining control. The Buxom blonde Maid constantly had to stop her hands from wandering down to her Painfully Aroused and exquisitely trimmed French Muff because she knew once she gave in her orgasmic screams would call attention to her rather scandalous peeping activities... An action made all the more difficult by the fact that Mr. Masters didn't allow his Maids to wear any form of undergarments during the performance of their duties and their outfits were incredibly, obscenely short, and add to that Babette's nipples were hard and begging for a good pinch and tug session.

Babette was just barely hanging on to her rapidly diminishing reserves of willpower but for how much longer who could say. The stunning blonde watched with wonder as Cyndi got to her knees on Aaron's bed and her titanic tits bounced spectacularly as she thrust her hips back and forth along the by now worn pillow as she held onto a corner at either end of it.

Cyndi arched her back, Eyes tightly closed and her breathing **** as she ground her hips back and forth on the pillow and held it tightly against her ass, pussy, and clit driving her wild as she imagined she was riding Aaron to his first orgasm then his second, his fifth, his twelfth and on and on until he begged her to stop only she wouldn't stop... She would keep riding him and keep making him cum until the pleasure she was giving his cock was so intense he literally passed out from how good her hot, tight, experienced pussy was making his long, hard, thick cock feel and then she would drown his **** naked body in a torrent of her own sweet girl cum.

The fantasy was making her entire body tingle with excitement and burn with lust so even though she was utterly exhausted her body continued to pleasure itself against her will almost like her body was a marionette on strings being operated by some outside **** she couldn't see or even fathom.