Karen was dark haired, 44d tits, and eyes to kill for. I read karens message and ight off the bat first question is Are you looking for a good time? I...sent her my number and we continued convo in text msg. 2 hrs later we meet up at her house. I enter the house and there stands karen in leather jumpsuit, thigh high boots and bright red lipstick. I kiss her on the cheek and sit down so we can smoke a blunt and both relax. 3 blunts and cpl shots of e&j we both started to loosen up. Karen comes. It was obvious we had both had practice. I looked up to the mirror again and the driver was having no problem enjoying the view. Fuck it. Sex was important. I fucked her cunt with my hand, she fucked mine. And we both kept cumming. Finally I needed some of Red's titty. She was wearing a blouse. I told her to unbutton it and display her tits. I stopped fucking my pussy and undid her blouse popping her tits out below her bra. I quickly got my mouth around some Irish boob and sucked like it might. In fact, they had set up a meeting for us with their financial advisor. A week later, we were sitting in the dining room talking with the financial advisor and two hours later, I was all set up. From that day on, I tuned in to Fox Business after the closing bell at four o’clock for the stock market results.That summer, I found myself hanging in a one-man cage forty stories up on Lake Point Tower. The very first window I washed, there was a couple eating breakfast. The next window, I saw a brown. I had to stop feeling my clit every so often. I could already feel the onset of my orgasm and feeling my clit was going to bring it on faster. Not that I could stop it now anyway.I had a hard time keeping a steady rhythm on Missy’s pussy because every time Brantley moved out of me, my body followed his movement, making my mouth come off her wet orifice. I think that is why Missy started feeling her clit with her hand. Not only that, I could tell that she was in the beginning stages of an orgasm.