I know in my heart that you would do the same for me."Carol pause briefly as I sat up and looked into her eyes. Then she continued,"You know better th...an anyone, I love sex, fucking and sucking and doing it all, male and/or female. Darling, Patty is not my first girl fuck and, if you are OK with it, she won't be my last. You are not the first man I have fucked, and if you are OK with my doing it, you won't be my last. We have never talked about our past experiences but if you ever want to hear. It was Charlotte, they had left the Kitchen door open and she had visited, heard the sounds of sex from above and investigated, creeping silently up the stairs drawn by the sounds of lovemaking.There was a moment of confusion, Mary, rising from the bed in alarm, Sharon wet of face and fast reddening, while the sound of feet retreating as an embarrassed Charlotte beat a path rapidly down the stairs and away through the front door.Mary threw on her outer clothes, no time for niceties like. Some of the stains were the usual spilled drinks, but some of them were obviously semen, and quite a few semen stains, too. I started to count them, but it proved impossible with so many overlapping, and just so many of them.There were also many other stains that I took to be vaginal juices. I based this assumption on the stain in front of the bar where I had seen the pussy juice of Vicky, the hopeful model, drip to the floor as she had orgasmed in front of us. I figured that other similar. Her bum wobbles on impact with my groin. Impaling me time and time again she’s lost in her own pleasure land. Leaning back she places her hands on my chest, forcing my dick hard against her g-spot triggering another orgasm. I may not like condoms but having less feeling allows for a much longer fuck; as before I don’t stop. Recovering in mid fucking she rolls off and forward. She’s on her hands and knees, legs wide apart and waving her bum high, I’m informed, “I’ve done the hard work for my.
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