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It seemed that every time Marco referenced Linda, his comments were prefaced by, "beautiful", "charming" or, "exquisite". To Linda, it looked like his youthful body was carved of marble by a great master and the fact that he spoke of her this way, made him so very desirable. His words flowed like a poet and he carried himself as if her were, "Regal". In all their years of marriage, she had never cheated on Sam but she was having a hard time trying to ignore the fact that Marco was making her squirm in her chair.

What a mess!! There was cum everywhere. It was all over the inside of my robe and had soaked through my pyjamas. As I peeled the bottoms off my legs, I could see the sticky cum mixed with the buttery residue in my pubic hair.

He didn't answer, but rather began to gently kiss her left knee. She giggled as he slowly moved up her inner thigh. The he began alternating between left and right inner thighs - each gentle, wet kiss getting closer to her pussy - which was beginning to saturate and drip as she watched him, mesmerized.

Three months after he joined there was an office party. I met the wives of the other assistant managers. They were a gossipy lot. They seemed to know a lot about office politics. Tarun was very attentive to me, and maybe not by chance at dinner I was at the same table with him and another lady manager. We discussed music, a subject in which I had interest. But when we were leaving I was in the elevator with him along with two others not of our office. When we got out he tapped me on the cheek and said 'you are very pretty'. That evening my husband asked me about my experiences at the party. I told him, but left out that bit about the cheek tapping. My husband told me that Tarun was known to be 'misbehave' with wives of his subordinates.

Julie released one hand from Angelica's ass. With a curl off her fingers, and a wave of her wrist, she beckoned David over. When his cock came within reach, she took hold, and guided him to a stance just above her head. Watching with a watchmaker's eye, Julie pulled the tip of his dick to where it could just touch Angelica's clit. His balls sort of rested on her forehead. She teased his cock over Angelica's clit, watching the pretty pink point swing from sides to side. She pulled his cock down halfway to the entrance of Angelica's cunt, then let it flick back up to tease her clit from below.

"Ay yo, mon." An enormous, Neanderthal-ish type guy with a thick Haitian accent cackles at him. "I tought you let dat master'a yurs handle dem tings."

"Yes'" she shouts. "Fuck my Ass!"

I sat there shocked at first watching her trying to take it in and make myself accept it was for real. There was my kid sister stripping for strange guys and doing things with them that I would have never imagined. I don't know what it was that possessed me to do it but I found myself pulling out money and making my way over to the stage.

I ignored her and kept pounding in to her.

"When Sonia and I were together, we were both totally ignorant. I have fucked a woman with a dildo since then, but never two at the same time."

What she didn't know was that I spoke fluent Spanish. It was a critical part of my job in the Army. Like in the US, there are numerous dialects of the same language in South America. From the few words I had heard Maria say, I surmised that she was from a northern province of Colombia. In fact, I knew most of the varieties from that part of the world because I had spent several years working there to stop the drug trade

Friday afternoon rolled around. Cal had made it clear that he had no intention of going out with our son and me. After all, "his" NBA team had a big game that night. Every game was a "big" game and apparently they had no chance of winning if Cal wasn't glued to the TV, beer in hand, to watch them.

Todd asks, "So now what? Are you sure this is alright? You still OK with this?"

We had promised to meet again next evening, which was my last in Ibiza. We had agreed in the morning to have dinner together. I was a bit nervous that evening. I wasn't sure if it would be the same or if it had only been a one-night-arousal. My feelings were changing very quickly when I had met them. Both still looked as sexy as they had yesterday.

Then she stepped back, caught me by my cock, led me to the altar and pushed me hard. I was down on the altar, on my back. My cock was pointing the roof. She climbed over me and crawled up. When her face was right above my cock, she bent down and kissed its bare head. A shiver ran through my body. She crawled further and when her face was right above my face she kissed me again. I could smell and taste the saltiness of my pre-cum on her lips.

Just as I reached it, the door swung open and a cloud of steam billowed out, followed by the brat. She was wrapped in a towel that was too small even for her child-like body and it barely reached from her tiny breasts to just below her crotch. The way her skin glistened with youth and vitality under its sheen of moisture made my heart pound.

“Shake a little.”

Most of the kids were resting in the shade waiting for the OK to swim again.

Roy’s eyes traced down to my pussy patch and then back up before saying, “Yeah, you better pull them shorts back up.”






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