And who was there, licking at her cone with a long talented tongue: the lifeguard, in a sweater and jeans. The sweater gave only hints about her bust,... sizable but not too big for her job. The jeans were tight, caressing her every curve. As soon as she saw Zeke, she approached him, smiling. Zeke swayed nervously, hands behind his back, including the one that held his cone. The pair had a chat at the railing, his hands immobile, the ice cream melting. Her hand touched his upper arm, followed by. She screamed out and at her pussy clamped down around my cock. I buried my cock deep inside her and started to fill her womb full of my nut sauce. "I can feel you pumping me full!" She screamed. She wrapped her legs around me, holding me inside her as my cock went limp. When Dora released me I stood up and went to clean up. I came back and her husband was pounding away on her. Her husband paid me the money and I left. Dora came by the club a few days later for massage. I started to massage. When we were climbing he would squeeze my back, or fondle my small boobies. I said have to call home, he said I can do it from his house. When we reached his floor I noticed it was only only two flats and the opp flat had a lock, he just held my face and kissed me on my lips. I was taken aback but let him kiss me as I knew now we have to maintain the distance. He started touching me and kept kissing me I asked him to ring the door bell he said he has the keys. He bit me on my lips and I let him. Up and down, so very slowly, you teased my aching pussy, the flowing juices now soaking my thighs. I couldn’t stand it. I needed you inside of me. I reached over in your lap and, without pretense, let my hand glide over the massive bulge that was barely contained in your jeans, stopping only to gently squeeze what I knew would be the extremely sensitive head. Only a small sound escaped as you glanced around nervously. But we were completely and utterly alone, shielded by the darkness.In.