When she had recovered somewhat, she whispered, “Try the thing…like Dick did…”
David lifted her legs, and placed his mouth as tightly as he could to her entrance. Richard intuited that he was pushing his tongue as deep. as he could within her, to lick her G-spot. After he had been there a few moments, Katrina appeared to be frustrated. She placed both hands at the back of his head and pressed her sex hard against his face, as if trying to get closer.
It was no use. She finally released him. David leaned up, “Sorry, babe. My tongue just isn’t as long as his. I could not even feel it.”
She beckoned him, “Oh well. I guess that means he is good for something after all, huh? Come here, stud. I know something you CAN hit it with.”
Richard watched enviously as David’s long, hard shaft entered her, and the two began making love. Soon Katrina was crying out again.
Richard’s attention was now split as he saw Maria and Eduardo enter the other guest room. They quickly undressed. Eduardo did not appear to be nearly as well-endowed as David, or Richard.
There was no foreplay involved. Maria pushed her husband backwards onto the bed and climbed aboard, mounting his erection quickly. Her beautiful butt was to the camera, and it bounced enticingly as she bounced on her lover’s cock.
What Eduardo lacked in size he made up for in stamina. Maria fucked him relentlessly for over an hour, crying out through multiple orgasms, and he still had not cum.
Back on the other camera he heard David groan loudly and saw him push as deeply as he could into his wife. She came with him, both of them trembling.
Richard felt he was on overload. His erection flexed helplessly in front if him.
After a few minutes, David and Katrina got up and left the room. Shortly thereafter David and Jennifer entered the master bedroom. David undressed Richard’s wife, then lay on his back on the bed. Richard watched as his wife climbed atop the huge man in a sixty-nine position.
As David began to kiss and tongue her nether lips, she began to fellate his large, flaccid cock, trying to lovingly bring it back to life.
Richard was taking all of this in, thinking he was wound as tight as he could be, when Katrina walked into the exercise room with him. She still had a sheen of perspiration from her exertions, her nipples were still erect.
She regarded his bulging phallus momentarily, which throbbed for it’s long time lover. Then she reset the table, laying him prone. The table was adjustable up and down also, so she lowered it to the height she wanted, so that she straddled his face while standing flat footed.
As she lowered herself onto him, he saw what a sloppy mess her pussy was, filled with milky white fluid, her nether lips covered with foam.
“Your job tonight is pussy cleaner. Do me good, Dickie.”
“Am I supposed to make you mpffglurg”
She ignored his question, grinding herself against him. When he had sucked up everything outside of her, she placed her opening directly over his mouth and pressed on her tummy, flexing her abdominal muscles and pushing copious amounts of cum into his mouth.
Richard found himself swallowing as quickly as he could to keep up. He did not know if he could take male cum by itself, but mingled with her fluids, it wasn’t bad.
Having seen her attempt to get David to lick her G-spot, once he felt most of the cum was consumed, he pressed his tongue as deeply inside of her as he could. She responded by moaning pleasantly and pressing herself down as tight as she could against him.
He made a show of licking around inside of her as if making sure she was completely clean, then settled in to massage her G-spot. She placed one hand on the top of his head, and leaning back, inadvertently placed her other hand on his erection.
She felt his buttocks flex and felt vibrations as he cried out into her vagina. She quickly removed her hand lest she be responsible for him achieving a forbidden orgasm. He moaned in frustration.
He was intent on making her orgasm. His nose pressed firmly against her clit; he licked her G-spot lovingly.
Before long she was gyrating and crying out through multiple orgasms, ejaculating once again as she shook and quivered.
It took her a long time to recover. When she did, she took some wipes from a shelf nearby and cleaned his face and chest. Then she repositioned the table upright so he could see the TV.
“Have to be considerate and clean the seat for the next user.”
She actually leaned in and kissed him passionately, then lowered her mouth his cock and gave it one long lick with her flattened tongue.
“Oh, gawwd please, yes…” His memories of her talented fellatio surged through his mind.
She kissed him again, and she was gone.
It took Richard a moment to regain his wits. He observed that Maria and her husband were no longer in the guest room. His own wife, however, was in their marital bed on all fours facing the camera. Her breasts were rocking forward and back as David was behind her, driving his shaft into her vigorously. Her mouth was open in an “O” her eyes closed in ecstatic abandon.
Richard was enjoying the show despite his envy when he felt the table being pulled back down. Once he was prone again, he saw Maria standing beside him.
She threw a leg over his head, and he saw the jizz matted in her furry muff before it smothered him. She used both hands to grasp his hair and directed his movements. Fortunately, Eduardo did not produce nearly as much as David had.
He was just getting into the cunnilingus, intent on her orgasm, when she withdrew, apparently not interested in his oral attentions beyond cleaning.
“Aww. Do not look so disappointed Mr. Dick. I will give you a meal another time, but right now I really gotta pee.” She too used alcohol wipes to clean the “seat” she had just used and returned him to an upright position.
Jennifer was now riding David in a reverse cowgirl, facing the camera so Richard could see her bouncing breasts and the large dark shaft sliding in and out of her pale flesh. The contrast was fascinating.
In the guest room he saw Eduardo was now fucking Margaret missionary style.
Richard again thought he was on sensory overload. He felt as if he might cum without anyone even touching his straining manhood. Pre-cum dripped from its head.
Then Doreen entered the room. Plump little Doreen who was dressed in a loose-fitting sweater and khaki pants. Hardly alluring. She was not classically beautiful like his wife and Katrina, though she was not an unattractive 25-year-old.
“I bet you are wondering why I am here tonight, huh, Mr. Locke?”
He nodded hesitantly.
She walked across the room, picked up a portable weightlifting bench and placed it directly in front of him. She raised the back rest so that when she sat, she would be facing him, reclined back comfortably.
She began to slowly remove her clothing as she spoke.
“I have wanted you ever since I started with the company, Mr. Locke. I practically threw myself at you. But you ignored me. Why is that, Mr. Locke?”
She removed her shoes and her khakis. She wore satiny green panties.
“I, uh, guess I just didn’t think you were my type…and kinda young…I guess.”
She placed a fingertip to her lower lip, “I was 21, Mr. Locke. That is not so young. I’ve seen you fuck younger adult women.”
He shrugged, to the extent he could.
“In fact, you fuck a lot of people. That’s part of why I thought you would be a seasoned lover. Is it because I am not married? Because I am not skinny, Mr. Locke?”
“Maybe…I’m sorry…”
She turned away from him and lifted the sweater over her head, dropping it to the floor. Then she reached back and unfastened the matching green bra she wore, and it followed the sweater.
Still looking away from him, she lowered the panties, “Would you fuck me if I asked you to, Mr. Locke?”
He wanted desperately to say yes, attracted or not. But he suspected a test or a trap.
“I would…but you know Jenny said I cannot until she has more notches. I’m afraid I can’t.”
Her butt, while large, was well-shaped. She looked over her shoulder. “But when your penance is over, if I asked, would you?”
“Yes, ma’am, if Jenny allows it.”
She turned around slowly. And slowly her DD sized, perfectly shaped, plush breasts came into his view. They were magnificent, with small very pink areola and erect little nipples.
His cock bounced perceptibly and ejected a stream of pre-cum.
“YAY!”
He did not know whether her excitement was from his answer or his cock’s answer.
She sat on the bench and spread her legs. The light blonde pubic hair proved that the carpet matched the drapes.
She began to play with her breasts, tweaking her own nipples and moaning in pleasure. Then she began to alternate, masturbating her pink center flesh and playing with her breasts.
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