Simran: Wow, I can’t believe I am going to take this big monster in my mouth!Me: This big monster is going to be in a lot of places inside of you to...night!My colleague started blowing me. She licked my balls and stroked me hard. After some time, I was about to come, so I stopped her.Me: Wait, I don’t want to cum right now. Let me fuck you first.Simran stood up and laid flat on the table. Her pussy was still wet, so I slid my dick inside her easily. She moaned loudly when my dick reached her. She had a reference from a Doctor and a family attorney who handled the financial affairs of her parent's estate and the small income she received in monthly stipends. The house was orderly and well-maintained. Her room was facing the little park across the street and she had a nice view of the playground next to a large daycare center.She paid the first month in advance and arranged for her rent to be paid from the bank on the first working day of each month. Mrs. Gates was a kindly mature. During the interview he explained that his series of eight paintings called the "Gentleman of Paris" was selected to represent local artists. Then the camera showed the series with paintings depicting men in Paris in various a scenes. One was men sitting in a cafe, another of men playing boule de petanque and a scene of a mature gentleman and a young man with small valises in hand at a train station.After the interview Joie was introduced to a very mature and distinguished looking gentleman M.. Then he slid one hand between my legs and began rubbing my engorged clitoris.I returned the favor, using soap to lather his balls and jerk his erect penis. I leaned up to give him a wet, tongue-filled kiss as we rubbed and stroked each other under the spray of the shower.My vagina was dripping wet by now, and Jason’s fingers on my clit felt amazing. Still locked in a hard, passionate kiss, he gently nudged my back up against the shower wall and pushed my legs apart with his knees. Jason.