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Ibegan to fuckher again withmy fingers, probinginside deep insideher tight butvery hot andwet pussy.

"Hello Susan" Ilooked up andthere he was.Dressed in apair of blackscratchy work trouserswith plain blackshoes but ontop of that,instead of awork shirt andtie he waswearing a T-shirt.

Almost grateful, Leahsank to herknees. She foughtto lower herhead to hideher shame, butthe high-necked collarwouldn't allow herto do that.She was forcedto hold herhead up proudly.Her shame wasonly intensified ashis wet fingerstraced her partedlips, smearing herjuices over them.

"Huh?"

Then aswe both watched,she began toremove her blouse,which was alreadycompletely unbuttoned fromriding in thecar. As Mandylet the blouseslip off hershoulders she turnedto face mywife and shebent down andkissed her again.My wife cuppedher large breastsin her braand I sawher squeeze them.

"What restaurantdid you havein mind," Iasked as weclosed the hotelroom door behindus.

I askedhim, "Gladys seemsrather shy. Doyou think shewill allow myhusband to stripher just likeyou did tome?"

She sobbedand struggled uselesslyas sensations ofpleasure began tobuild up inher body, fasterand faster. Shehad to stopthis nightmare.

I considered heroffer for amoment and decidedI'd like that.I accepted andwe were off.

"Well, you knowthat I askedMrs. Lundin tocome and introduceyou and teachyou about sex.Mrs. Lundin toldyou that Ihad, didn't she?You aren't shockedor feel guilt?No, good, Ithought you wouldn'tbe. But Ithink we shouldtalk about itand I wantto explain whyI did it.Let's start withyou telling mewhat happened andhow you likedit. Don't beshy, tell meeverything."

"Keep itup and Igoing to pullover and showedyou just howwrong you arelittle girl."

Ialso didn't tellher all thatI had instore for herthis weekend. Likethe simple factthat my cousinis married toa fiery redhead,who adores sexyblondes, too. I'llconfess that she'shad better luckwith the snowbunnies than Ihave. I thinkmy cousin likesto watch, butsadly, I havenever been invitedto join inon the fun,because I'd neverbeen able tofind a womanthat met herhigh standards. Iglanced over atCheryl with asmile, knowing shewas miles abovethem, and Iwas planning ondoing more thanjust watching. (Ialso noticed thatthe bright sunshinehad formed ahalo over herhead. It waslike she wasmy little snowangel.)

Whenhe was doneshe returned thefavor by takingthe sponge inher small handsand tracing itover every curvethat his musclesmade. She giggledas every onetensed when thesponge touched it.She washed cleanthe cuts andgashes and lightlylicked at thewelts to tryand make themfeel better andher lover smiledapprovingly. She movedherself down hisbody and continuedto wash hisentire 6'6 frame.She squeezed thesponge and tooksome of thesoap in hersmall hands andthen took hiscock within them.She gently massagedand rubbed itand it grewwithin her smallhands and sherubbed the soapinto his ballsas well. Sheroiled them aroundin his smallhands and squeezedthem gently, whichbrought a gaspforward from herlover's lips. Shehad to keepherself from takinghim into hermouth right therebut patience wasone of hervirtues and shewould wait.

"Noneed to thankme, my boy,I just thoughtI'd take arisk and giveyou another chance."