“Yess……that does feel good! I’m glad I called out for the salon tomorrow morning. I want to fuck like this all night long….I don’t want t... go to sleep. Kevin, you may have to carry me to the bathroom to pee when we are done.”I stood up on the bed and mounted Yami. Her pussy was dripping wet so I slid in quite easily. “Suck on Nicole’s feet baby,” I pleaded. Yami started kissing them and gagged a little but did as she was told. I pumped vigorously into her. Finally Nicole got up and said. Lorraine didn't want to take him to her place, but agreed to go to his, maybe even continue telling him about the porn business she so left behind.Mason's place was nice and cozy enough, with tan fitted carpeting and a terrace overlooking the city. Lorraine enjoyed the view so much she pulled out her camera and snapped a few pictures, adding to her private collection."Can I offer you a drink?" Mason asked."You got anything stronger than beer?" Lorraine asked."I'm afraid not." All right, give me. … but I’m going to need therapy after this weekend.”She laughed out loud and said, “No, I don’t care…. seriously. Just do what you gotta do and let’s get some sleep.” She was holding onto my thigh and applying pressure to pull me toward her.That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding against her…. slowly sliding my dick back and forth between her wet thighs with my balls pressing against the back of them, each time I pushed back forward. My hand was applying more pressure, as I. She was plump in weight, I couldn’t make out any bones in her torso, and as she bent, her figure would roll over, more like a real washboard than any of those hardbody abs you might be shown in underwear ads. I didn’t mind that she wasn’t some wafe skinny girl, her plump body only lent to the curviness of her figure, and the elastic of her bra was forced to do its job as she bounced her tits down, then back up with each section of the couch.As she bent over each position, her tiny blue shorts.