I quickly unbutton her blouse, snap off her bra, freeing her perky B cup boobs and press my face against them. My mouth and tongue kiss and lick her t...ts as she softly moans. My hands move towards her skirt, fingers traveling under it and soon discover that she’s not wearing any panties!As my fingers travel up her sticky inner thighs she gasps and her eyes widen in pleasure. With an excited and trembling voice I exclaim “Fuck, you’re soaking babe!”“All your fault old man, now fix it!” she moans. She had trouble, but she did manage to cough it all down. Rich shot the biggest load of his life into that well-fucked hole. Sarah, in the mean time, nearly passed out from the intensity of fire that spread through her body. Chapter 2 Rich and Dave crashed on the couch to rest and recover their energy. They watched with a sense of evil glee as Sarah gathered her clothes, from the corner, and tried to get dressed with three unexpected loads of cum oozing from here battered pussy. After she left,. Her skin where she had worn the pants was sweaty, sticky, flushed. She could smell her musk through the panties, and with a blush of horror realized how damp they were as Larry smugly peeled them off. His hands stroked her sides from the hips up, pushing her cami till it bunched up at her shoulders. She trembled in her exposure, his eyes upon her, hungry and devouring. He rubbed at her nipples with the balls of his thumbs, stiffening them, awakening her dormant arousal. She tried to will. "I laughed and helped her up. Once she was standing, I gave her a swat on the butt. "You can play kitchen wench tomorrow, but for tonight you have a reprieve. Grab a coat and we'll go and eat." Kitchen wench huh?" she tried to sound insulted, but the sparkle of her eyes gave her away. Grabbing her coat, we secured the bus and headed up the street.Dinner was excellent. It was a Mom and Pop operation and the food was all you could want. They seemed in no hurry to close up and came over to sit.