Isabella held the tip of her skirt, ready to pull it off, but Arthur stopped her.
"What are you doing?"
Isabella tilted her head. "Don't people usually go naked to have sex?"
Arthur nodded. "Yeah, but..." He stared at her, confused. "You're wearing a maid outfit."
Her head tilted even further. "I don't..."
Arthur placed a hand firmly on the bench next to her shoulder. "I meant it will be so much sexier with it on."
Isabella's cheeks flushed. "Okay, but just a quickie."
Arthur nodded, pulled out his already hardened length, and slid Isabella's panties to the side.
This wasn't the time for foreplay or any elaborate techniques.
To begin with, Isabella had already gotten wet from just him carrying her.
Arthur rubbed his arousal over her core, making Isabella shiver.
The beautiful maid covered her warm face with her palm. 'Finally.'
Arthur slowly slid his length into her wetness, her folds wrapping around him snugly.
