" Deal," Hale said, toweling off her damp forehead with a bright smile. "Who'd'a suspected, huh? The chief of research and the CEO talking about becom...n' a couple'a sexy little dyke bitches together. It's a fucked up world, boss."Corey hefted her considerable tits in her small hands, the skin of her firm mammaries spilling over the top of her green unitard."Tell me about it, Brooklyn," she said.***The girls skipped the bulk of their lessons for the day - they'd learned much about pop culture. It was four in the afternoon in Maldre's Crossing, and I wanted to go check on my friends Borthun and Yela. I had not been back since my last day as a dishwasher, and wondered how they were doing.I changed into a set of local clothes, no longer my old beggar's attire, but common clothing of the area. With over a month of growing time, my beard was looking much more respectable, although beards were not a common look in that area judging by the predominance of clean-shaven guests in the. I feel his hands on my buttocks. He pulls them apart. I feel a finger go inside. The next is added and then another one. Timothy knows exactly how to get me open. In the meantime I blow Marvin. His soft moan tells me it is a good job. Slowly he starts fucking me in my mouth. Timothy's fingers go deeper and deeper. Unexpectedly I feel Marvin's cock getting stiffer and thicker. He cumes in my mouth. I feel the spasms in my throat. Four or five times. I swallow and withdraw my head. The next wave. "I wish my wife could do anything half as well as you do" you say between clenched teeth. If I keep going, youre going to cum and I feel like we just started. I slow down, sit up, wrap my fingers around your shaft and kiss down your neck. Its intoxicating how much I love your cologne. As I straddle your lap, your cock is pressing against the wet spot in my panties. Just that thin separation between you being inside me. You pull my hair again and unbutton my shirt. Before I can even say anything.