Light was seeping through the curtains of Ashley's four-poster bed. But that wasn't what had woken her up. Her cream-colored duvet had a noticeable hump protruding right around where Ashley's legs were. She hastily threw them aside to uncover a maid unbuttoning Ashley's pajama bottoms.
"Gwendolyn, it's nice to see you," said Ashley as she wiped away the remaining sleep from under her pale green eyes.
"Of course, my lady," said Gwendolyn, though most called her Gwen. She was wearing a black with white trim one-piece dress, along with a lace headpiece iconic of the palace maids. The maid hastily undid the buttons and yanked off the pants, exposing Ashley's ass to the expensive bedding. Gwen cupped Ashley's firm butt and lifted it up, eyeing her vagina.
It was clean-shaven and well-practiced in the art of love-making, something that Gwen herself personally saw to every morning. She began by digging through the lips to expose Ashley's clitoris. Ashley had been through so many of these sessions with Gwen that her body had been conditioned, making her clitoris sprout among her vaginal lips without effort. The first contact with Gwen's wet tongue sent shivers through Ashley's body. She could feel the sexual juices flowing right above where Gwen's tongue lay, and her nipples stiffened a bit.
The second step involved Gwen putting two fingers inside Ashley's vagina. By now the crevice was wet and craving for pleasure. The maid stirred her fingers clockwise, then pressed them against the top part of the inner lining.
"Oh, Gwendolyn, I love it when you play with me like that. Do that thing I like, please," said Ashley. Her face had gotten several shades redder. She stroked her nipples, adding a little more oomph to the pleasure.
The maid nodded, then removed her fingers from Ashley's flesh. They were surrounded by a pale white liquid that was sticky to the touch. Gwen smoothed her fingers over her lips, using the goo like lipstick. Then she ingested all of it.
Gwen rammed four fingers inside Ashley, her magic touch working its way up Ashley's sensitive loins. She moaned, in turn lubricating her hole and making it easier for Gwen to pleasure her. The maid removed her fingers before jumping headfirst into the fray with her mouth. The cold touch of Gwen's tongue felt so good.
Ashley's heart was beating so fast that she felt it was going to break through her perky tits any second now. She could feel Gwen's tongue working through her pussy like a beggar scraping the last bits of food off a bowl. That's something she loved about her maid: Gwen was so thorough and tender, she could turn any woman into a lesbian. The maid sucked on her clit in a way that made Ashley melt.
Ashley's hips thrusted up and down, her wide thighs threatening to crush Gwen's head in between. The carnal desire was billowing up like a flood against a dam. She kept twisting her nipple with one hand, the other gripping the maid's black hair and edging it closer to her opening. She wished she had more hands to touch herself with, more toys or men to fill in every last twitching hole in her body.
She took Gwen's hand, the one covered in her juices, and put it in her mouth. It was salty, but in this moment, right in the middle of so much excitement, it was heaven. Ashley licked the fingers thoroughly to make sure she sipped every last drop. While the maid's own tongue kept working its magic in Ashley's vagina, the heiress guided Gwen's hand down to her anus. It was a slick feeling.
At first uncomfortable, it quickly sprouted into pleasure, adding another dimension to the love-making. Ashley had only started including anal in the last few weeks, but after the first time she did it she didn't know how she could live without it.
"More! For the love of god, more!" shouted Ashley. Her eyes were closed and her mouth took on an 'O' shape as Gwen ravaged her. Every cell in her body felt so at peace and every moan felt like it came from the deepest part of her spirit. This was her zen.
"I'm almost th-there!"
A high-pitched scream erupted from Ashley. The dam had burst, showering Gwen's face with ejaculate. Her face was dripping with it, actually. As Gwen wiped it away, Ashley grabbed hold of the maid outfit's trim and brought her in for a kiss. It was a sloppy kiss, as Ashley's juices gathered on her lips and dropped down her chin. But that's the way Ashley liked it. Hastily the maid cleaned her face with her apron and moved to get things out of the closet.