Frankly I’ve developed a group of customers over a three state area,” I said. “The shine season is about over, but the drinking season is never ...ver.”“Yes and thank god for that. In order to grow I need a steady supply of cash. Mike said that you will pay up front for the shine and take care of the delivery.” he said.“Let’s just say you deliver your product to a site of my choice where you will find the required cash. Should you take my cash and not leave my product at the agreed time and. ” Paul said back. “Oh man… you don’t know.” Paul smiled, “Actually I do, I remember.” I said nothing and let them talk. I loved hearing how they love my wife’s pussy. It was so hot to hear her talked about like that, and to hear how they loved my wife’s pussy. Eric resumed deep fucking her again as he just couldn't seem to help himself. I could see Paul’s balls ever so often smacking against the side of Debbie’s face. She no longer had any desire to be neat, and was sloppily sucking his. I was like eating her soft melons over her bra only , once she removed it her boobs were hanging and I started to bite the strawberry , I licked it bit it gently with my lips.She started sucking my cock and in no time I was at her cunt.A very less hair was there in her cunt and armpits body and liked it in that way, so she just left.I licked her armpits , cunt and madly eating her boobs.I licked her navel and it was in a good salty taste. Now we needed each other, so we decided to start it.Mean. Then proceeding to remove my outdoor boots and coat before turning to throw a couple of sizable logs onto the slumbering fire. The throbbing sensations emanating from the backs of my thighs and bum an insistent reminder of my first proper skiing mishap, and in my current state of mind probably my last. You returned a few minutes later having shed your outdoor waterproof, windproof, thick, warm ski clothes with a large glass of mulled wine, steam drifting casually up leaving an aroma of spice.