I wondered how this lifestyle had eluded me.I had always been consumed by business, but not that night. I was consumed by sex. I had come close the fi...st night that Elsa AND Cindy came to my bed, but this was waaaay over the top. Not for one millisecond did a business thought cross my mind. I was focused on every detail of what was happening.At one point in the evening as I had Elsa riding my cock and burying my face between her breasts, I remember thinking how lucky I was that I had chatted to. She was feeling it pleasant.Next I took both her feet, place dear my eyes and cheeks and played with it.Meanwhile, she asked me to hug her, I slept on her, placed my head between her boobs and rested for few mins. Suddenly I kissed her right boob over her tops gently. She pleasingly lifted her left hand and knocked my head saying me naughty. As she was in a sleeveless tops and I was also near her boob, I could see her underarms which was smooth like butter with in single hair on it. Yet the. Reluctantly she does and within seconds she cums and gushes out her warm love juices.“Aaaaagggggrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh. YES, YES ,YES FUCK MY TIGHT YOUNG PUSSY SIR. I’M A BAD BAD GIRL.” She screams.She squirts everywhere. The hot liquid splashing onto my face. I could taste her saltiness. It turned me on further more. All I could thing about now was to thrust my rock hard cock straight into her gushing gusset. After her intense orgasm she collapses on the floor into a heap. Panting heavily. Did she dare read them? She checked the texts, there were eleven of them, all from her husband. She selected the first one he sent. *I’m sorry, I know it isn’t what you want to hear from me right now but I am sorry. And the next…. *Lillia, I am sorry… *How did you know I was going to be there? Did you know I was going to be there? Were you following me? *We can work this out, I swear! *I wish you would call or text me. *We need to talk about this don’t be a child. *Where are you, I’m at home.