‘No baby, lick them first,’ she instructed. With long up and down tongue strokes, I contentedly lapped her tits until she was moaning and groaning... Unable to control myself any longer, I suckled the pebble like protuberance in the center. As I toiled away on her nipples, Carla’s hand was carefully massaging and squeezing my rigid cock through my jeans. However, I’d sat through enough of her lectures on sex and the new woman to know that her satisfaction came first. I had limited experience. He was the type that you could only describe as buff. His arms were toned and well muscled. His strong hands gripped the end of the vacuum cleaner that swished around in the water. His chest was bare and covered with coconut oil that made his tan skin glisten in the gleam of the sun. He had a dragon tattoo that hugged his biceps and curled up towards his shoulder. A silver chain spilled down around his neck and rested perfectly atop his well muscled pecks. He had a crew cut with brown hair. His. Was it working? Could things really be this easy from now on? He had to test this out further, and he’d always wondered what the company of two gorgeous women would be like. ‘Hi Amy, I’m Darren. From this point on you exist to bring me joy per my desire. I have a job for you starting right now.’ ‘Yes Darren?’, she said pleasing and expectantly. ‘I want you to go back into that bar and convince a beautiful girl to come outside here with you and meet me.’ Without hesitation Amy threw her. I reached out and grabbed it as I started to make out with her again. I felt a tuck of my jeans and she undid the button and slid them down, next she pushed me away and reached underneath her skirt and pulled off her black g-string. She hiked up her skirt as I pulled down my boxers. I pinned her up against the stall wall and lifted her up. As i slid my cock into her she let out a quiet moan, but was quickly replaced with deep breathing as I rocked back in forth, every once and a while I would.