"I'm here about the ad," said Leanne, glancing around at the empty street.The woman looked her up and down approvingly. "I suppose you'd better come i... then." She opened the door long enough for Leanne to slide through."Do you have any disabilities or medical conditions?" she asked.Leanne shook her head. "No, none that I know of." Good. Take off your clothes," she commanded once Leanne was inside."I'm sorry?" asked Leanne."Look, I don't have time for all this getting-to-know-you bullshit, OK?. “You can cum in my blouse. It will catch it all.” Not being one to refuse a tug job from a beautiful girl, I put my seat back and closed my eyes, letting Jess do all the work. She now kept her eyes straight ahead on her movie while she tugged the length of my cock under the blanket. I don’t know how much of a poker face I had, but soon my cock was pumping streams of sperm into Jesse’s shirt. When I was done and she had cleaned off my cock, she withdrew the shirt from under the blanket and. I wondered how long the guys could keep this up and within just a few minutes I found out, not too long was the answer. Everybody pulled out and stroked their cocks right over my wife’s face and then blew the biggest loads of cum I had ever seek. Fucking hot, is an under statement. Kathy took the first load right on her lips and chin with the second and third quickly all over her face and into her hair with the fourth guy saving it up for a huge concluding shot of cum covering her from her. I yawned away the tiredness and reached over for my phone. Groggily I said, “Hello?” I glanced at the clock. 7:30. Ugh. My sister barely stirred. Her eyes were open, but she neglected to move from the comfort of my arms and chest. I smiled down at her. “Hello?!? That’s all I get after six weeks away? You, Matt, had better make this up to me.” “Holy shit! Karen! How are you?” “I’m doing great baby, but hopefully I’ll be doing even better tonight when I see you.” I could hear the oh so familiar.