Clark stared at me for a while. My body was pressed against her, holding her tight against the wall, my very hard cock pressing against her crotch. Fi...ally she moved her head forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. "If you are going to fuck me, don't you think you should call me something besides Mrs. Clark?" She asked. Then she placed her lips against mine and her mouth opened and we were kissing. My mouth opened and our tongues met and exchanged the polite pleasantries that tongues. "You're nuts," she said, breathing hard. "Nuts and way too horny."Krista flipped her hair and nodded. "Yeah. I am. Aren't we all, though?"Caitlyn stood up and undid her ponytail, letting her damp, molasses hair fall to the small of her back. As her friend watched her with a quizzical, crooked grin on her cherry-red lips, she stepped off the treadmill and muttered, "I'm taking a shower."Krista chuckled and hopped off of her treadmill. She followed her and said, "Yeah. I could use a nice cold. A hotflash washes over me. I reach behind me and hike up her skirt, caressing her steaming pussy through the fabric of her panties. Her hips wiggle involuntarily as I pull her panties to one side and slip a finger into her pussy to get it wet and begin flicking her bean just the way she likes it.She begins working on my dick in earnest, her eyes closed, left hand pumping on it while I thrust in and out of her mouth. It pops out and she points her pointy chin to her chest so she can lick my. Each nipple was dark red and hyper extended from his hard suction. They were perched side by side for his cum. He pumped her a few more strokes and then he suddenly jerked his cock out of her. I saw instantly that a huge shot streamed up her belly. It looked like he was a little late on the pull out; closer than I ever was. My guess is some went in her pussy. To this day, she has never admitted that to me. He grabbed his cock and quickly thrust his waist outward towards her tits. Cum kept.