I pressed on to feel the cleave of her fissure enfold my hand, the fleshy pressure as I let them sink further into dumpling softness. I eased on down ...to her cunt where I encountered something unanticipated.Mark’s hand was moving about down there. Such a shock. After my initial stall, I let my own hand rest on his, sensed his rhythm as he worked her. I traced his fingers to where they burrowed into Becky’s lovely warm cunt, his knuckles all slippery from her juice. In and out he moved his three. ‘So nice to have met you last night, what do you suggest we discuss?’Within only 3 minutes, my inbox ‘pinged’‘How we might be of benefit to each other.’ He replied.‘Mutual benefits sounds like a financial term,’ I replied, ‘perhaps we had better meet to discuss it further.’ It shocked me a little that I was being so forward, but by this point I just knew what I wanted and I wasn’t going to start playing silly games.The sexually charged messages flowed from that point on; all day was spent. Suddenly, you flip me over in just a single motion and put me in doggy position. You give my ass a slap and watch my cheeks jiggle. Before they can stop you grab a handful of each, feel my pussy again, and slide your cock back into me. I can’t stop moaning as you slam me from behind. You spank me and I scream your name, you spank me harder and I scream again. You grab my hair and tilt my head back while you continue to thrust, harder and harder. You flip me over one more time, and again we. .. more ... one more spurt ... That was amazing C. I give you an A+ for your first blow job.”“What’s my motivation to do better in the future?”“Don’t worry. I grade on the curve.”As I looked down on her beautiful face I saw her break into the most wonderful smile I have ever seen in my life.“Should we actually wash each other, or is this going to continue on your bed, Rann?”“As much as Big Rann would like to do more, I think we had better wash up. Let me wash your hair?”“No, I have a special.