After Jules and John had both pointed out the attention she paid me the other night, I did notice her giving me lingering looks. It didn't seem defini...tive, but I supposed they could be right.I spoke to Jules every couple of hours all week long. She contracted a real estate agent to help find us a place, and had toured all over town looking at apartments, rental houses, and even a few town homes and condominiums. Her excitement was infectious when she called to share details and pictures she'd. "C'mon, c'mon, muthafucker, give it all to me. That's my cum!" she starts rolling her ass and hips on my dick that for whatever reason is STILL hard! I can't believe it. "That's it, that's it, thaaaaaaats iiiiiiiitttttt" She reaches between her legs while still grinding her weight down on me and starts frantically rubbing her clit. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, UUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!!. She quickly leans back careful not to let my dick out and sprays me down with her juices... Holy shit! She continues to rub. I reached for her head and stroked it as soon as I started squirting. The mouth forced itself down on me and I could feel it start to slide into her throat but it pulled off just as quickly.Sue came up and kissed me, again forcing her tongue into my mouth, sharing a tiny bit of my emission. She kissed me softly, "Thank you for giving me my morning treat. I think that I may want that regularly, you know, like every day, every morning." I'm not going to complain except that I get to enjoy playing. Claire’s head was tipped back with her eyes closed and she was moaning quiet loud as he manipulated her nipples and kneaded her large saggy tits. “my god your tits are amazing” Paul said as he seemed to stop and grabbed them both firmly and squeezed them hard. Claire let out another large moan. “I want to see them” Paul commanded and without even a ounce of uncertainty she whipped off the t-shirt showing Paul her tits in all their glory.“shove them in my face and get my cock out” Again, Claire.