You know me always late! So I'll leave the girls in your capable hands,just call me on my cell when they're done." Cool I say 2:30 at the latest" This...is going to be so great!" then over her shoulder as she swept out"have fun!" Well ladies would you like to know what we've got in mind?" Yes please Miss," we sing in unison, all women were to be called Miss."Well that would only ruin the surprise! Come along my little dearies."She led us to the back of the salon. I could see our femme. How could I have such perfection under my own roof and not be allowed to enjoy her? I wanted, I wanted, I so wanted for her to turn around and invite me into the shower stall with her and to let me to clean her body with my tongue. I’d have lapped at her tits and cunt all night long, until her knees buckled and she had to ride my shoulders, because I wasn’t done drinking her juices.I was just thinking that she was so concerned with being clean down there, when it occurred to me that the gesture. I had just returned to the uk after spending an extended time in the Caribbean, and I was just feeling out the scene as I had gone through a bad breakup months earlier.I must mention social I’m a wall flower and it takes some time for me to warm up to people but when I do........Anyway as I surveyed the going’s and comings, my eyes caught a glimpse of Ms. Pious(not her name). I was immediately caught by her smile and deep brown eyes. She nodded and we exchanged pleasantries, she headed to a. I guided him in, his red curly pubes against the smooth hairless skin of my cunt. I felt him inside me. My body trembled, my cunt clenched, gripping the hard steel in me. I came again. I couldn’t stop coming. He was fucking me now, his cock like a piston, ramming home, then pulling back, before being forced into me again. I came, came again. My nails tore at his back, racked down, gripped his arse, and pulled him into me. I lifted my hips, trying to take him all. I wanted him all. All inside.