Doing some of the things my ex-wife wouldn't tolerate, like the outdoor shower and the hot tub.After we finished our sandwiches I handed her her piece... of pie. She took it and I saw an impish grin on her face. She stood up and took the piece of pie in her hand and rubbed it on her breasts and down into her pussy. She said smiling, “I think I got your piece of pie.” She walked up and straddled the lounge chair and said, “Wouldn't you like a bite?”There was no way I was going to pass this up, and. We'll get paid, get the bonus and still wind up with that healer thing.While Guterrez was talking, they had neared the living room. "Where's this suite, you were talking about? Shit this place is big," Hagewood Senior said, looking around."Take a left at the end of the hall back down there," Vasquez said, pointing behind them. "I think it's the last door on the right. We've never been in their suite, though. If you can't find it, just pick one. Doesn't really matter. We'll find you when the. I felt vulnerable, yet the whole thing was so exciting, serving my mistress in such a slutty outfit. My cock was rock hard by the time Vanessa poured her sweet juices onto my face.I crawled from under the desk, my neck aching and my face slippery with her cum.'Good girl, that was better than yesterday, you're learningfast. Now when you go to freshen up I want you to wear this.'She reached over and pulled from a bag what appeared to be askirt and blouse. 'No, Mistress, please, I couldn't wear. A familiar tingle in Jennifer’s pussy slowly infused her body, and a lust for this girl surfaced. Her thighs felt slick. Yolanda was drying between her legs when she looked up and saw Jennifer watching her. In the flash of a moment, Yolanda knew enough about Jennifer to know that she and her would make it. She saw her legs rubbing against each other, and knew that she liked women as well. Feeling wanton, she made a decision. Yolanda dropped her towel, and slowly padded towards Jennifer..