He pulled out slowly and thrust it back in hard picking up the pace. She loved the feel of his hot steel all the way in. She could not ever recall getting fucked at her vanity before. She gripped the chair and watched in the mirror as he pounded her faster and harder.
“Oh, Sam that feels so good… Aaaaahhh! She screeched as he slammed his cock home. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” She grunted in time with his thrusts. She could feel an orgasm building as Sam’s face turned to the familiar, I’m cumming look.
She hoped for one more moment as her orgasm was building. She howled as it hit home in a loud high pitch. “Ooooohhhhh! Ooooohhhhh! Ooooohhhhh! Yeeeeessss Saaaammmmmm.”
She felt his cock throb and unload his hot cum inside her. Grunting in unison with her. His pace slowed but he kept sliding his length in and out as they panted and caught their breath. He slid out and moved to the bed and held back the covers.
“Be right there.” she said removing the second earring. He had distracted her before she could.
She ran into the bathroom and brushed her teeth thinking about how Taisha’s presence effected Sam. This may be an added benefit to helping her out. She recalled his reaction to her shapely exposed back. Not to mention her bare leg exposed through the slit in the dress.
She found herself still quite stimulated when she crawled into bed. She was hoping she might coax him into round two. She was pleasantly surprised when she slid into bed and found him at attention.
She gripped his boner and snuggled against him. “Well hello, what do we have here…”
She thrust her minty tongue into his mouth and he quickly rolled himself on top of her and kissed her long and slow. He moved to her neck and slid a hand between her legs. She heard him hum when his finger hit her hot wetness. She met is finger by pushing him all the way in and moaned her pleasure.
She was excited at the thought of him entering her as hard as he still was. He would definitely last longer for round two. She spread wide making him know she was ready. This time he slid in teasingly slow. He really knew how to tease her sometimes. He penetrated to the hilt and she groaned and gripped the back of his head. Sam continued kissing her neck ever so slowly sliding in and out. Maggie was ready and revved, so she rocked her hips trying to speed him up.
He got the message and began to rock his whole body up and down rhythmically pulling out to the head and rolling back in. She closed her eyes and gripped his head with one hand and his back with the other, relishing the feel of his heat moving in and out.
He was really rocking, and she could feel her excitement building along with his. He groaned and grunted, and she panted, “Uh huh, uh huh…”
Then he pressed his hips up and forward, to a position she called in her head, “high fucking” her. It was from more of an upward angle stimulating her clit more directly. Her volume increased “Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh!”
“You Like that Baby?” he asked breathing more urgently.
“Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh! Uh huh!” She gasped. “Cumming Sam! Aaaahhhhhh Yeeeesssssss! Yeeessssss! yes!”
He unloaded inside her again, right on cue. “Oh Babyyyyy!” He grunted wildly. “Uuuhh, uuuhhh, uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh.”
He slowed his pace and kissed her neck gently and after a few moments slid out leaving her feeling empty. They snuggled together and he drifted off to sleep. She lay there thinking about the picture of Oshun, the Goddess of love and fertility and her well tone abs. I wish I knew her workout secrets she thought jokingly.
As she lay there she thought about Taisha and getting her started as a substitute. She decided she would call her in the morning and help her get things rolling. She really liked that dress. “Such a great young lady.” She thought as she drifted off.
The next morning Maggie didn’t get chance to take a breath until lunch time and saw Taisha in the office. She went out to say hello and found out she had already filled out the paperwork. She wore a bright red short sleeved jumper with a V-neck crossover top with a pleated ruffle and bow in the front right.
Against her black skin the bright red popped. Maggie thought the outfit was a school boys dream. Professional but the V-neck dipped just low enough to show the gap in her full breasts. The teenage boys would not be able to focus. She had black thick healed high heels. The back was modest, but the boys would like the fit on her shapely backside.
“Glad to see you Taisha. So, you already met my assistant Ronda?” Asked Maggie.
“Yes, she’s taken good care of me.” Taisha smiled.
“Yes, Mam. She has all the paperwork in and paid the background check fee. A drug screening is set this afternoon.” Said Ronda.
“On top of things as usual Ms. Smith. Welcome aboard.” Maggie smiled. “Can’t wait to see you at work.
“I’m so excited. It’s so good to be back.” Taisha grinned. “Well off to the clinic.”
Taisha waved and walked down the hall. Maggie laughed as two young men walking the other way nearly broke a neck looking back at her.
On Saturday Taisha called around 10:00AM.
Maggie answered. “Turner residence.”
“Hey Ms. Turner.”
“Hi Taisha, you can call me Maggie.”
“I know… Does your offer still…”
“Of course, it does Taisha.” Maggie interrupted. “Are you coming over? Do you need any help?”
“No, I’m good. I only need clothes and groceries. Is now a good time?”
“Come on over. The RV is ready and I’m available it you need anything.”
“Great, On my way. See you in twenty minutes” Taisha said happily.
When she arrived, Maggie met her in the driveway and helped her with her bags. Taisha wore black yoga pants and a tight yellow crop T-Shirt with the Nigerian flag on it. Maggie recognized it from some work one of her students did as part of a school project. In fact, it may have been Taisha.
“Is that the Nigerian Flag?” She asked.
“Yes, it is.” Replied Taisha.
“Did you do a report on Nigeria in my geography class?”
“Wow, yes I did. Your memory is incredible.”
“Thanks, I recall you acing it.” Said Maggie grinning.
“Yes, I did. I had a good teacher.” Taisha smiled contently. “Remember, I’ve got Dinner tonight.”
“I remember. Looking forward to it. I’ve got lunch. There were left over sandwiches from the staff luncheon yesterday.” Said Maggie.
“Ms. Turner, you have done too much already…”
“I wish you would call me Maggie. I don’t want the food to go to waste. It was left over, and I knew you would be coming today so I brought it.
Maggie gave her the grand tour of the RV showing her where all the dishes and utensils were and all the nooks and crannies. After Taisha unpacked, she went to the grocery store while Maggie did some yard work.
Maggie took a break for lunch with Taisha and worked till dinner. At 6:15 Maggie had finished mowing and put the mower away.
Taisha, stepped out of the RV. “Dinner’s ready whenever you are.”
“I am hungry, but I just finished up and I’m kind of sweaty…”
“You look fine to me. I’m not exactly dressed for dinner either. But if you prefer, I can keep it warm, It’s jambalaya in the crock pot.” Said Taisha. Maggie wore a pair of waist tie khaki shorts and an old tan pull over crew neck T. Her light brown hair was in a ponytail to keep it off her face, neck and shoulders as she worked. It hung to just below her shoulder blades.