The paperwork completed she sat at the wheel and searched for a classical music broadcast to soothe her - anything so that she didn't hear that song a...ain. She found herself listening to the opening bars of Tchaikovsky's 'Swan Lake' and relaxed for a few minutes as she heard the lyrical beauty of his music. She drove out of the airport and turned west on State Route 20 towards Crestin University, about an hour away, taking care to adjust her thinking and concentrate her mind on driving 'on the. She asked me to go to the kitchen and sleep with her maid as , too. I happily went to the kitchen and was shocked to see that the maid was the same janitor lady I had fucked at the airport.Jyoti smiled at me and said, “Finally, we meet again” I hugged her. This time it was an emotional connection between us. She said, “Darling, we should sleep together more often. If you come to fuck Veenu, we can sleep together.”While I was talking with Jyoti and kissing her, Veenu walked into the kitchen and. Slowly and carefully, she grabbed it and lined it up with her dripping opening before lowering herself further, the head of Amy’s cock piercing her tight cunt.Both of them moaned loudly, as if it was a competition to out-moan the other, but in reality, Amy was moaning at her friend’s tight pussy and Lucy from being filled so much (even with only two inches of it inside her).When she’d gotten used to the girth of Amy’s cock, Lucy pushed down more, until it hit her cervix. As she did, she came. If it is found in any other place this is not the responsibility of the author. All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this story, some of which are dangerous or illegal. Chapter 1: Confiding in himI snuck a long, sideways glance at her while Mr. O’Brian droned on about the invaluable merits of the scientific process and about the practical.