When the moment came for me to ring her front door bell my feelings were less sanguine. What would she think of a seventeen year old whose mathematica... skills had not got past decimals and fractions? When she opened the door confidence was partially restored. She smiled her welcome displaying small white teeth, and then bade me enter. She led me down a corridor from which rooms led off and we entered what seemed to be a cross between office, study and library. There was a beautiful golden oak. There would be no orgasm denial here. He was making sweet, tender, intimate love. He rocked with her until she exploded on his shaft. Then he returned the favor, filling her with his seed.They went limp in each other’s arms for a moment. Then he slid her off his lap and took the bath gel and began to bathe her. His hands thick with lather, he massaged and caressed her from her shoulders all the way down to her feet. He took his time with each foot, giving her a massage that made her moan and. "What the fuck are we doing in New Jersey?" he mock snarled at her. Special Agent Nikki Crawford smiled slightly. "What we always do, our job," she replied. Scott leaned back in his seat and snorted softly. "I suppose so, but what do you think the FBI is needed for at a cow farm?" "It's not a cow farm" the slender dark haired agent replied. "It's a dairy research station." Scott looked over at his partner wondering, not for the first time, how she would be in the sack. He let his thoughts. Lucy was moving back a forth with Maria. Karen had a hold of the dildo pushing it in and out of Lucy and herself. The three of them kept moving so fast it was a blur. Suddenly it all stopped as they reached a huge squirting, yelling, screaming, flooding orgasm for each one. There was cum and juices flying all around. Karen was covered. Lucy and Maria quickly scrambled and licked every bit off Karen. Lucy was still eager to continue. Karen was all fucked out and needed a rest. She walked over.