” “Scott, how long will it take to produce some pre-cum?” I’d love for the girls to see and maybe even feel it.Again, with the blush, I can’... imagine the type of embarrassment this kid must be going through, yet he was handling it well. “Well, I usually need to stimulate myself to get to that point. Just some slow stroking, or massaging, something like that. I’m afraid now that if I touched myself I’d just go off.”“I can understand that I think. Well, we have 3 females here, would one of us. She’d be fucking strangers.“All of your clients were strangers the first time you had sex with them,” her husband, Steve, had argued.She couldn’t find fault with his logic. Darko had invited Steve to come along to either watch his wife or participate if he felt so inclined. Olivia knew that Steve was very excited at the prospect of watching her get thoroughly used. Even more so, since the idea of it being a bunch of strangers was extra titillating. She didn’t disagree; she was just worried that. Our levels of arousal rose beyond reason. The movement, the friction, the heat and the surprisingly smooth texture of her pale skin were too much.I felt her legs tense, and the semen rise in my cock. I heard the gasp escape her mouth, and loved the bite of her fingernails on my ass. I slowed, desperate suddenly to delay the inevitable finish if I could. I was decidedly too late, and so was she. As her body clenched beneath me, my cock jerked inside her. A flush spread through both our bodies,. I said, “That’s good. It’s there and looks pretty good. I like the idea of refinishing it and the light walls.”We continued to look over each room. I put particular attention on the bathrooms knowing that they might get some renovation attention from me also. The “hall” bath would be difficult to change but really was okay. I would just want to repaint it. The master had less tile and could take some work more easily.Once finished inside, we went to the garage. I measured it thinking about.