Pleasuring the Maid

*Ava's POV**

Friday, the day of the week that I despised the most. Why? because the boys brought friends over for mini parties.

Talking about Ray and his equally handsome brother. I hadn't seen them since yesterday morning.

I missed them and even though I had decided to protect my job while at it, I couldn't stop my feelings for them.

Thinking about them in the bathroom was quite tempting. I didn't mean to, all I wanted was to clean up and finish my work for today before 4 in the evening.

I couldn't imagine myself being in the same room as those people. They treated me like trash, they drew happiness from my sadness.

I didn't want to come across any of them including the brothers. So I hurried up, lathering up my washcloth with soap.

The boys images flashed before me. Forcing my mind to remember the night we had shared two nights ago.

Oh goddess, I couldn't forget the groans they made when they was cumming. How I would love to hear them groan again, this time with their dicks inside me.

I couldn't believe that I was willing to allow a double penetration. Ha ha   good girl gone bad.

I pictured Ray behind me, grinding his hard dick on my ass with Bryson on the front, grinding his dick on my pussy.

Fucking hell, I had long forgotten about bathing, my fingers right on my already wet pussy both from water and of course my juices. And even though the water was cold, my core was hot as hell.

My clit  throbbed, wanting nothing more than a pair of lips and tongue. My fingers would do the job though.

I used my left hand to pull my lower lips apart. I then placed three fingers directly on my clit, rubbing in circular motions.

I rubbed fast and harder not even bothering to finger fuck myself. Rubbing would definitely get me off.

Ray and Bryson were now grinding harder, pressing kisses on either side of my neck. The imagination forced my fingers to add more pressure on the love button.

I  rubbed harder and faster, feeling how my body was getting co. I was close, real fucking close.

I pressed my legs together, pushing my fingers impossibly harder on my pleasure button.

And when I pictured Ray leaning to his brother over my shoulder, kissing him. I fucking exploded, riding my orgasm on my fingers.

up, reached up for a towel on the towel

I walked out to

good, relaxed and kinda cool. Hormones really were mood changers.

to dress up, checking the time on the wall clock I realized it was

When I walked downstairs

were already asleep. I knew though that they would be leaving at around 10, just like

bread.) I took out a pot, and measured four

salt. In

that was already warm I kneaded the flour. Within 30 minutes, the

sweet for my stomach' Ray came running into the kitchen excitedly like a little boy. I

you want them with a glass of milk?'

was already stuffing his face

a sip of milk. Here'

the glass after biting a large piece of the

is Bryson awake? wouldn't want you eating his

only shrugged his shoulders, too busy stuffing his face to

I totally expected this, I knew he would ignore

his brother on the kitchen counter. Throwing a good morning to his brother in

plate to him, along with a glass of milk. He didn't even look at me, he

acknowledge me. But he didn't, instead he acted like Ray was the

to no end, I mean isn't this what I wanted, for him to leave me alone? So why was I feeling this way?

than I was supposed to.  I didn't want him

busied myself with serving myself a bowl of cereal. Unlike them, I hated the Indian bread. I stood on the

staring intently at his brothers' lips. He was biting his lower lip while staring at Ray's

out, licking his lower

that is hot I thought. But isn't it odd? I mean they're obviously teasing each other...No no no but they are brothers.

I remembered how Bryson had cleaned Ray's dick two nights ago. I remembered how I had imagined them kissing, an

were just so open and close, after all they

his hand in front of my face. I

out now, don't prepare dinner for us today. You know

fucking friends of

'Okay.' I mumbled.

left, I cleared the kitchen counter and decided to do the dishes. I was washing a glass bowl when I received a call