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As I jogged around the block, I considered my other source of good fortune. We had picked up another seven clients, and six of them had confirmed that they were because of our pamphlets. Our Mom had been spot on when she had said that advertising directly to our potential customers would pay off.I smiled to myself as I looked forward to getting back to work on Monday. I loved doing anything physical, and having the two women that I was in love with working next to me all day while they were dressed in sexy summer attire was hardly what I would consider ‘work’ anyway. I jogged around the block and was pleased that I was able to do two circuits before I was out of breath. I wasn’t in as bad shape cardio wise as I had thought. I could thoroughly enjoy a soak in the hot tub without feeling any negatives or getting down on myself.Last night with CC was spectacular, and I couldn’t help but bust out in a smile when I thought of it and her. I was looking forward to when she was recovered and. “Deliver on your promise my dear and I will give you the best fucking you ever had.” She stepped back removing her dress and tossing it aside. She was not wearing anything underneath, but a body even a young girl would be Envious of. She was old enough to be my mother but her body seemed ageless. There was a thin patch of hair between her legs and I started feeling self-conscious about my thick bush. I wanted her to like it and that was something that would not have crossed my mind an hour ago. Now she is not my teacher but a beautiful woman I wanted to please.She sat on the love seat spreading her legs and giving me a lustful glare. I've never had oral sex before and did not know how to do it. I was practically a virgin besides the few things I did with Ken. He played with my tits and pussy long enough to let him fuck me. The whole thing never lasted long and only happened a few times. This was the only chance I had to walk away, but something inside me would not have it. My legs.
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She climbed onto the bed and knelt in between us and started to wank off both of us at the same time . It was obvious we weren't going to last very long so she let go of our cocks and then straddled me and reached her hand down and guided my throbbing cock into her extremely soaking wet pussy. She rode me for a minute or so and then climbed off me and climbed onto Tim. She leant forward and kissed him and then took hold of his cock and teased her engorged pussy lips with it before settling down on it and adjusting to its length. She then rode him like someone possessed until, after about a minute or so, Tim shuddered in what was a violent orgasm and he spurted what must have been string after string of cum into her willing pussy. When he'd finished she climbed off him and leant down and kissed his cock and said thank you! She then climbed on me, eased my cock into her overflowing pussy and lay down on top of me to kiss me whilst I fucked her for all I was worth. I suddenly came in.

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