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"Perfect!" shebeamed, turning thewater off. Naked,she turned back to retrieve herdrink, before steppingover the side,into the aromaticsteam issuing fromthe foam-topped water...

I have tokeep up thefaçade that Iam scared butthat is sohard to dowhen all Iwant is foryou to touchme. I wantto feel yourhand on mypussy, and inmy pussy. Tofeel your breathon my thighsas your lipsand tongue touch me. "But ina broader sense,what were youdoing right thenand there. Don'tanswer right away,give it somethought." She wentback to absentlychewing her lowerlip.

"Please take me! Bury itinside me againplease!" I moan,almost begging, "Iwant to cumsoo badly".

'No...feels... fucking...great', herhead was stillin position, Iknew what kepther there, Ioften fucked myselfin front ofthe mirror, andalways loved thelook of mygapping holes aftera good fingering.

Icouldn't help noticingthat, as interestedin the conversationas they appearedto be, theireyes would frequentlystray towards Lisaand I oftencaught them tryingto catch apeek up hershort skirt orchecking out herboobs through thesheer silk ofher top. Shewas either obliviousto their attemptsor pretended notto notice.

Aftergetting drinks tocool off, thethree of themwent to gosit on thecouch. Jimmy turnedon the TV,and sat inthe middle ofthem, an armaround each ofthem. They settledin comfortably. Astime passed, theybegan to feelthe weariness ofthe day seep from their bones.Simultaneously, both womenleaned into Jimmyand kissed himon the cheek.He turned toChristy and theyshared a deeplingering kiss, tonguesintertwined, forgetting everyoneelse around them.When they finished,not wanting toleave Rachel out,he turned toher, and repeatedthe same motion.Different lips, differenttongue but justas sweet. Bothwomen gently started to caress histhigh, gently butslowly trailing theirfingertips up anddown their longlength, just stopping at the bottomedge of hisshorts.

"I'm gladto see thatmy mother turnsyou on. Shehas been doingthat for yearsto many menbut I didn'tthink you wouldbe one ofthem."

"Other than abarf bag, no,I'm just herefor a minute.I have acommitment at 9:00"She explained.

"Alas, mylover wants tosee you firstbefore we makelove."

She got onher knees infront of meand started lickingthe head ofmy cock andthen took thewhole thing intoher mouth. Asshe slowly beganto take allof my cockin her mouthshe continued tostroke by dickwith her hand.She had someproblems getting hermouth around mycock and swallowingit. She gaggeda little, butkept it up.When she gotabout four tofive inches in,she started backup.

I giggle quietly and close myeyes, savoring thetaste of you,then using thefull pad ofmy tongue, Ilick firmly thelength of yourshaft, rasping mytongue across theglans repeatedly, draggingmore groans andmoans from you.Sucking just thehead of yourcock into mymouth and usingmy teeth gently,I nibble onit, raking myteeth across theglans. Your handsmove to caressmy hair andwork their wayto my scalp,the noises youare making encouraging my pussy tosecrete the juicesthat you loveso much.

"Ohgawd, don't cumyet. I'm gettingso close. Ohgawd I wishyou were fuckingme like that,on the deskfrom behind."

After aboutan hour ofriding, with thesun setting softly on the westernhorizon, I stoppedoff at alocal pharmacy topick up afew personal items.In line, Inoticed the womanbehind me. Shewas only about5' tall andhad a tightpert little body.Her long ravenblack hair matched perfectly the blackt-shirt she worewith "Spoiled Rotten" in rhinestones onthe front.

Withthat he turnedto walk away,his white shirt tucked into theback of hisshorts, billowing inthe breeze.

Monica wasdrying off soI stepped intothe shower andquickly refreshed myself.

"Now hold itChris… good."

I gotHeather on thebed and mountedher. Heather came about the secondor third stroke.Hannah made Heatherstay with itand start alittle hip wiggle.I was clumsybut Heather got into a rhythmand then sheclimaxed a secondtime. Again, Hannahmade her staywith it, butHeather was exhausted.I finished heroff with severalquick deep strokes and joined Heather'sthird orgasm.

Was hereally so simple,did he notrealise how fewfighters lived toretire. He seemedalmost a child,who had allthe good looks and no brains."Now let's seeyour weapon." Shesaid pulling atthe knot ofhis cingula, asthe material fellaway his hardcock sprang up."My you area big boy,as hard andstraight as ahastaxix. Lucius Ihope you areable use himas skilfully asyou do yourother weapons."

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Kiersten andVeronica, still tiedback to backand suspended fromthe roof ofthe cabana, werebeing used fora demonstration ofhow to painta woman's bodywith the brightred tracery ofa four-foot-long flogger.One man washolding and twistingthe bar thatthe blonde slaves'wrists had beentied to, backand forth; whilethe Janus-bound slavesjumped and dancedon tiptoe likea pair ofmanic ballerinas, tryingto escape thesearing mark ofthe hydra-headed flogger'sleather tips.

Iwas totally unprepared when he shovedtwo long, thickfingers into mydrenched pussy, makingme cry outin pleasure. Itried to move,to get awayfrom the pleasurehe was makingme feel buthe held mefast, even spreadingmy legs widerfor better access.As his fingershad their waywith my pussy,his thumb foundmy sensitive puckeredanus. The nerveendings shouting outas his thumbswiped at myhole.

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Feeling verydepressed I wenthome to tellMelanie the badnews. She hadthought the ideawas very soundbut realized toojust how expensiveit would be.The other stationswere either self-servicestations or usedyoung lads tofill tanks. Theselads were notthe least bitinterested in theirjobs and weren'tat all carefulwith the customer'scars. What todo now. Iguess the onlything I coulddo was toserve the customersmyself and simplyblind them withservice and hopethey would comeback again. This,of course, wouldnot attract newcustomers as Ineeded a realattractive gimmick toentice them fromthe other stations.

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"Three" She replied.I groaned outloud, and hesitantlyasked her ifhe made hercome. (Her orgasmis generally elusive,she doesn't necessarilycome every timeshe has sex,and she willonly come onceif at all).

"Maybe,"Jenny said, "butI don't knowshe would gofor you beingthere."

He stretched upin the cubicle,as close toan office ashe would getin this company,and stared fora few momentsat the holesin the ceilingtile. '14,428, 14,429…'he thought tohimself. "Getting toyou?" Came aquiet voice fromthe un-walled section.He started insurprise, and turnedhis head atthe voice. Itwas Arienne. "Thesever crash yesterday sucked," she began,almost pouting. "Ilost almost aday's work" Sheleaned a hipon the sideof the cubicle,her skirt making a subtle swishing noise that fadedinto the backgroundof typical officestatic.