I look into her eyes as I sit up and say hello. She is standing, arms folded, lean muscles unintentionally flexing from underneath her gathered Power... Gym athletic shirt. In her black skin tight volleyball shorts she looks so damn sexy. There is something about a woman in form-fitting gear. You know what I mean. The beautiful, shapely thighs narrowing a little as they rise to meet her core. As they taper into her lovely crotch, it leaves a horizontal shelf, an inch or two wide, where her. Make sure and show it all off so that she can see it all running out of your cunt!"I then blew a tremendous load inside of her, perhaps my single fullest ejaculation ever to date. It seemed that I liked being watched as well. Irene arched her hips to slowly side off of my cock and like a jug uncorked my copious semen load began to run out of her like a flowing river. With one swift easy motion, Irene adjusted herself to now impale her asshole upon my still rampant member and she lowered herself. I owe you." I did it for Micah." I know. You did good. I've got the money. Besides, you hooked me up with Bert. You should get a percentage." I'm no pimp." Thank god." We laughed. "Go get yourself some breakfast, sleepyhead."She arrived an hour later looking sexy as hell, if a little dark around the eyes. Her hand grasped mine like she had done in the hospital, passing me a folded piece of paper. She let go of my hand and took Bert's, leading him upstairs. I imagined Bert's eyes bugging out of. “Maybe we should take a little break,” he offered. “I could use a bottle of water and we need to make sure the downstairs is in good shape for when Katelyn and Bob get back.”“Oh, sure, wait until you’re on top of me to think of that,” Tiffany said with a smile. She saw he was giving her a few minutes to get her bearings back. He winked down at her and moved his hips forward. His dick rested between their bodies but it still slid across her large clit. Tiffany’s breath came out in a hiss.“Your.