" As Joyce scurried out, she continued. "Have youlooked at our catalogue?" Yes but it might be useful if I pointed out my requests." The two womenwent...across to the table where a catalogue lay open, their backs to thedoleful looking male who stood waiting obediently, Joyce at this pointcame back and joined the women. She glanced briefly at the male, who wasstill concentrating on a strange point on the carpet, rather than thedisplay models around the room, showing the Boutiques finest wares. " "I doubt it," she said. But she had to admit that there was a flow of juice from her cunt that was so plentiful that it couldn't be denied. She was puddling on the sheets under her belly, even though her asshole still ached from the driving pressure of his finger in her tube. "I don't know if I'll ever really like it," she said, "but it sure is different." She climbed out of the bed. "Where you going?" he asked. "I got a hard-on a mile long here." "I'll be back in a minute," she said. "I. With one hand on each ass cheek, I slid my mouth up and down the length of his shaft. I looked up into his eyes, and saw a deep love radiating from them, as well as a****l lust. This fuelled my desire to make my man happy, so I sped up. His cock pistoned in and out of my mouth, and I could hear his gutteral moans over the sound of the water. With my hands, I urged his cock in as deep as I could take it, gagging on it from time to time, but determined to take it. I wanted his cum like I'd never. She was observant but felt safe here because fishermen and picnickers often visited the stream and the path followed the near by road.Colleen jumped out of bed still clad in her tap pants and a light silky top. She looked in the mirror, posed sexy then giggled as he headed down for the coffee. Her routine was her life; she always adhered to it faithfully. After bringing the hot coffee back upstairs she would run a shower; then sit at the dressing table, brush and tie back her long blonde hair..