“Do you always love cock this much?” Chas asked, taking a break for air.“Oh, yes!” He gave a different dick a few hard sucks then continued, �...�Cock, cunt, it’s all good. You?”“More of a cunt girl meself these days, though I don’t mind a cock now and then. ’Ad about fifty times more today than the rest of me life! Amazin’ I’m not sore, really. Oh, this ain’t fast enough!”“True.” He pulled one futa down, mounting her, while Chas bent over and braced herself against the doorway in time for the. He left yesterday and I'm already craving his dick. I'm craving the taste of his thick cum pouring down my throat, his cock pounding his dirty little slut's pussy, and his fingers entangling with my hair as he bends me over any accessible counter. He made sure to give me as much dick as I wanted the past couple days. Especially my good morning fucks. I feel so dirty... My body's on fire, my stomach is twisting, and my lower lips are drooling at the thought of his cock penetrating my folds. Two. He was very pleased."It looks very good on you, sir, but we need to be sure it stays that way for you. We need to check some things out if you don't mind," she said as she approached him."Whatever you need to do, please feel free," he answered, hoping for more than just another measurement.She stood in front of him, as the other woman came to stand behind him. Together, they took off his jacket and shirt, but left his pants on and fastened. Then each woman took a side, snuggled up under his. "Guess I'll just have to leave the door open for some light." she muttered to herself. She took a deep breath and began to climb the steep steps. With her hands pressed against the walls beside her, she carefully placed one bare foot in front of the other. She used her hands to help guide her through the dark stairwell. She now regretted not going back to her bedroom for a flashlight and a pair of sandals. Oh well, it's too late now. she thought to herself. She just hoped that she wouldn't step.