At length, after repeated fruitless trials, he lay down panting by me, kissed my falling tears, and asked me tenderly “what was the meaning of so mu...h complaining? and if I had not borne it better from other than I did from him?” I answered, with a simplicity framed to persuade, that he was the first mam that ever served me so. Truth is powerful, and it is not always that we do not believe what we eagerly wish.Charles, already disposed by the evidence, of his senses to think my pretences to. He kept sucking me even after I finished cumming, he could not get enough, he acted like he was addicted to my cum and I was to busy fingering my girls soaked pussy to even stop him.She had pulled free of the older guys cock and was now standing over me, pushing my face into her perfect young bald pussy, telling me to clean her up like a good Daddy. She was grabbing the back of my head and pushing my face hard against her fucked, stretched, and filled pussy I was eagerly trying to clean up. I went back to work, and June soon brought me a cup of coffee. She walked into the garage barefoot, and dressed in her Daisy Mae shorts with a man's shirt knotted just under her full breasts. A vision of loveliness, she could have walked off a movie set. I wondered whether pretty women like June were aware of the effect they had on men.She pulled up a stool so we could talk as I worked on the motorcycle. She sat close to me, inside my personal space; at first I felt surprised, but then I. ”“Help yourself, I am going to sit in the sauna for a bit, if you finish join me. Oh, I do that nude, so you've been warned.”Renee blushed a bit, “I doubt you'll be in there that long, I plan on maybe an hour total working out, some cardio then weights. Like I said, nudity doesn't bother me.”“I still have my weight sets to do, we'll see. The remote for the stereo is there, find something you like. I play music to pump me up, I like all that's on there so don't feel like you have to select.