Dressing in sweatpants and a T-shirt, I rose to my feet. The digital clock Jessica's desk read 8:26. I left to explore the house, since I would be in ...ontrol of it for the next day and a half. Jessica's parents were both executives at a large financial company. Their house was not only big, but it was expensive. They seemed to have the newest everything: TV, iPad, appliances. I sat down on the couch, but couldn't find the remote. So much for that idea. I continued back upstairs, my footsteps. I looked it up and found about six places, found out that Terry’s was nearby, and we ended up there.”“You sure made it look easy tonight,” my Jennifer said turning her back to me, so I could unzip her.In a matter of moments, I had two naked beautiful women in front of me. I wasn’t disrobing nearly as quickly.“Would you prefer us wearing something to bed, or is naked OK with you?” Jenn said.“It doesn’t matter to me. Naked or not, you know how I care about you both. I am a bit too tired to do. I struggled for breath. I was full, filled, completed. And then he was pulling back, the ridges and crown touching every part of me and my eyes closed and then he was back in, pressing his head against the end of my eager hole, stretching me wide and deep. I squealed as his thighs pressed against mine. And then he fucked me. Oh, holy fuck, it was glorious! I groaned steadily, interspersed with guttural animal sounds that mingled with his grunts. He drove his cock inside me, over and over, wild. She notes most of them are occupied by only a driver. She reaches down between her legs and starts to stroke her very wet pussy and at the same time looks back to where he clothes are still laying – at least 50 feet away. Feeling so naked and so exposed, yet with just enough protection, her fingers dance over her clit faster and faster. She pinches and squeezes her budding tits with the other hand. Soon she is lying back on the rock, fingers rubbing her pussy and moaning rather loudly. She.