I'm always interested in what homes in my neighborhood sell for and look like. I hope they get a good price for it." I informed her. I wanted her to k...ow that I was not serious about the house and therefore she'd be wasting her time following me around the house. I was on a mission and did not need a tour guide."Sure, help yourself, "Jenna replied. "All bedrooms are upstairs, as is a really great media room." Jenna is a well-known realtor in my town. She's a reasonably attractive woman but not. Carol groaned, "Fuck me Fuck me."The atmosphere in the room was of heightened sexual desire, need, fucking, licking, sucking. John got between Carol's legs and started rubbing his cock along her hot cunt lips. I was transfixed by the dripping wetness of her cunt and the throbbing hardness of John's cock. I reached down, took his cock in my hand and pulled him forward so that his cock was buried in her cunt. The three of us froze, my hand at the base of John's cock, John's look of utter. Alia took my cock all the way into her mouth and let me fuck her throat, expertly holding me at the edge of my desire. She pulled my slick cock out of her mouth and held it between her tits. Squeezing her tits around my shaft, she said, "Now fuck Auntie's hot titties, Nassour."I started to pump my cock back and forth between her tits, feeling my come rise to the tip of my cock. Finally, it was more than I could take and my cock spurted its load over her neck and chest. I was very embarrassed. My parents owned a dairy farm in the southernmost part of Sweden. They also bred pigs, since the yield from the cows alone wasn't enough to sustain us. For reasons of convenience, I still lived with my parents. Work was only 2 km away and I had half the house to myself. My boyfriend, who lived in the next town, came to visit as often as possible. We usually spent our time fucking away like rabbits, morning, day and night. We tried almost everything, every hole, every position. Even a little WS.