Thursday morning the four women were an hour early. Stacey figured that I need to fuck two of them before they started for the day. Good thinking!Bill...e Hand was part Japanese, I think on her mother’s side. She was lovely with long black hair and her tiny figure.Rita Owens was from a French background and had a sweet accent. Her breasts were pointed and very firm from a boob job.Betty Crumb was just charming and she definitely had that girl next door look. The guys were sure to like her.Kitty. I felt like he was splitting me open. My ass was throbbing but wouldn't you know, I wanted more."Can you take it, bitch?" he asked. Him calling me "bitch" just made me want it even more."Yes, please, oh, please, slide it into me. I need to feel it!"He was happy to oblige. He pushed into me. My insides gripped at him and my cock spasmed as he buried himself deep. I could feel the heat from his body against me. I could feel the weight he was putting onto me. He began thrusting, fucking me. I. She looked down, and said, “Oh”, and pulled her skirt down. “Most guys would have just had a good look, and not said anything.” She made eye contact and said, “So, you’re a gentleman, too?” “I guess I’m not like most guys,” I said. I didn’t elaborate, but it was true, most of the guys I knew were nowhere near as awkward as me with girls. We sat for a few minutes, watching the movie, and laughing at the funny bits, and I noticed that Ashley was still sitting in that same position turned to. A silver Porsche, no more than a year old. I walked toward it slowly. I looked from it to the house then back again. I was totally confused now. What did this development mean? I walked up to door and after a minute of consideration opened it. I heard it right away. Steady creaks, and thumping from upstairs, almost like a box spring and headboard hitting a wall. I closed the door behind me, very carefully, trying to move silently. I could hear two voices drifting down the stairs. “Aw! Oh! Yea!.