Gwen wondered what would happen if Angela ejaculated right now. Could Gwen swallow it or would it make her gag? Should she just let it slip from her m...uth to be safe, or should she… Gwen suddenly stood up. Angela groaned, she had been enjoying that. ‘Fuck me.’ Angela stared in shock at her friend. ‘Do me on the bed,’ said Gwen as she desperately pulled her nightdress off. Angela looked up at Gwen, once more jealous of her friend’s breasts. They were beautiful, so nice and rounded… ‘Okay,’. "Never mind. How about this: would you like your job to be fucking and sucking cock all day every day? You'll still be having lots of sex, but you'll be getting paid to do it!" I can fuck?" Absolutely! The more, the better! You'll, like, need a business manager though. If you let me handle the money, that'll give you more time to fuck!" Good!" the bimbo gushed. "Smart!" It gets even better! That guy was only here for like five minutes, so if we start charging $100 per guy, and I give you 10% of. She suggested I just wanted to fuck her. I picked her up and carried her to my car. Got her in and drove her home. She fell out in her yard and lost her keys. It took me almost an hour to find her keys. When i found them I helped her in the house and started to leave. She ask me where i was going, I said home. She offered me a drink, and tried to get her boots off. It was no use, she could not get them off. So i pulled them off for her. I ask if she needed help with her clothes? Yes, take my. I wrapped my fist around the shiny black cock and posed, propping my leg up on the chair. Damn, I looked powerful! Authority and strength radiated from my body. Then my thoughts turned to my husband diligently washing dishes in the kitchen. It's now or never, I thought, and tip-toed silently to the kitchen.Bryan's back was still turned, while he was drying the dishes and placing them in the cabinet like a good little husband. I snuck up behind him and reached into his boxers, firmly grasping.