"Let's go!" Sam laughed.
It was quite a special treat for Tom, Tracy, and Kelly. Rich folks like Sam and Jean had all sorts of sex – toys to lay with in their rumpus room – big dildos, sex movies on a huge screen, adult games to play, and even the billiard table was used only for fucking. Tracy looked beautiful on it when Tom fucked her there.
Later, when Tom was screwing Jean, and Sam was fucking Kelly, Tracy pranced into the big kitchen and prepared a silver tray full of snacks. She carried the tray into the rumpus room and served everybody. Jean was impressed, watching her cute naked ass wiggle around the room.
After the orgy, Jean said, "I have another idea. Kelly is now Sam's private secretary, and Tom is his chauffeur. That kind of leaves Tracy out."
"That's what I said!" Tracy bubbled.
"Well, I have something for you, kitten. You can be my personal maid. How would you like that? A live-in maid."
Tracy saw the woman's hot eyes on her furry young pussy, and she smiled. "I'd like that a lot."
It was settled then. And Tracy became the Hartman maid. The very next day, Jean had Tom drive her and Tracy into town where Jean bought her new maid a pretty little uniform, complete with white cap and cute apron.
Of course, Tracy had to model it for Jean when they got home, and that was fun. She looked cute in the outfit, with her proud tits jutting so sharply and her pretty legs naked beneath a short black skirt. In time, however, most of the uniform disappeared. Jean loved it when Tracy showed up in the morning with her breakfast tray in nothing but the little white apron. Then she had Tracy for breakfast.
From then on, there was an orgy every weekend at the Hartman house, sometimes by the pool, often in the rumpus room. And, in time, new members joined the sex parties.
There was only one rule with the fucking four. No old friends. They had to be new ones. Fresh blood. So when Jean met an elderly gentleman at a club, she brought him home. When Tom flirted with a chick on the street and was able to screw her in the back seat, he brought her to the sex parties.
When Sam finally got into the pants of Sally and Elaine at the office, they joined the growing group. It was up to Kelly to recruit Tina. That was easy enough. After a movie one night, she discovered that Tina had a penchant for pussy-licking. So they did sixty-nine, then Kelly got her to the parties.
As for Tracy, she was roller-skating one sunny afternoon in her little skating skirt, wearing no panties under it, when the two men tried to coax her into their car. She simply flirted with them and enticed them to follow her home. There, she fucked them both.
The Hartman house was again a horny house.