Massaging me slowly.stroking my vagina slow. Kisses lay enveloped a twist entering deep inside. Her finger rose high and twirled. Tugging. As she fin...er fucked me rough. The Massage getting deeper rough.darker. With one touch of warmth her tongue twirled high up me. Twisting. As she hugged me tight. Her creamy breast warm against me burning me with hot kisses in my vagina a hot soft caress .. suckling me deeply as she hugged me tightly. I felt a peck on my vagina as her tongue licked me. She was coming to the boil again. She bucked and thrashed and scratched and octave forward and back through the vowels. Again I spurted into that cumfortable pussy.“That was amazing.” Ellen told me as she moved away from me. “I lost count of the number of orgasms I had. You?”“I’m a man. Normally one per screw. But that was two. You are amazing.”Ellen kissed me and got out of bed to visit Charlotte. When she quickly returned, under the duvet my hands roamed over the skin of that lovely. I’m not bad looking and I keep in shape, but it’s unlikely a woman with her looks, her body, and her money, would ever be interested in me. She could be a slut; just being beautiful and rich doesn’t mean you can’t also be a nymphomaniac. I’ll pin my hopes on that. So now I knew where he had gone and when and with who, but not why. Beckey knew something she was not telling me. It was time to talk to her again. “Hello Robert, I’ve been looking forward to your call,” she said. . Why the Outback?”She answered me in her little girl voice, “I weighed myself and I’ve lost six pounds from my ideal weight so, I want a Bloomin’ Onion!” I chuckled to myself at that statement. Karen would never have eaten that delicious, calorie rich, fried, cholesterol packed hunk of indulgence in her previous life.“OK doll, you got it, go get dressed and we leave in one hour.”We went to the Outback and Karen had her Bloomin’ Onion, half of my steak, and a big gooey dessert. On the way home.