Cindy soon became the girls favorite and they helped her pick out new outfits,sometimes taking her shopping on weekends. When Susan told me that she n...eeded someone to help out full time I talked her into asking Cindy.I knew she wasn’t working and would jump at the chance.When Susan finally asked her that Friday Cindy broke into tears and happily accepted.She would come in each day singing softly,proudly showing off her new clothes.She looked really good too with her long blond hair and her. ” I looked down at my feet, barely mumbling, “I want you to fuck my wife.” “Say please.” I could barely whisper, “Please Jake, will you fuck my wife?” Without saying a word Jake and Kate stood up, walking towards the house. Kate walked in first, before I could follow them Jake stopped me at the door, grabbing my shirt front he pushed me backwards. “You watch from out here”. He closed the door behind himself and walked in. I stood on the step. Looking into the lounge room Kate and Jake were. Long deep kisses. Steve's hands are all over me again. He picks me up, and starts fucking me. He is holding me up and just moving his cock inside of me. He is sucking on my breasts and he is moaning and I am grunting. His cock slides into my wet pussy. I begin to moan. "Oh Steve, Oh God, Steve." He is kissing me, and his cock is going in and out of me. Now this motion feels so good and I am loving it. I am now able to really enjoy this love making session. My body is feeling so good with each. “How was work?” “Oh the usual, I got a few essays done, had to bring most of them home though,” he frowned at the work he would have to do over the weekend. “Apart from that, a slow, normal boring day,” he laughed. That laugh. Please fuck me. “What about you, Sami?” “Me? Oh, I just lazed around. I don’t have to work until Monday, so I have nothing to do.” I worked as a specialist music teacher at a university, so I only had to go in on Mondays and Wednesdays. “It seems like you had plenty to.
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