..fucking dishes not done wasnt worth getting my ass fuck like she didI tried to argue i didnt like it but she woud only laught saying i had moan and ...um her toy in me, i must like it somehowbut she seemed to have like it so much i endup admitting one night both i the shower it was maybe just too big but i liked it because it was with hernext thing i knew she wanted to shave my ass and tried to please me better, slower , more lubeher cute eyes glowing asking me to let her fuck me againi coudnt. The women were all older than me. Two were around 40 years old and one was about 30.I was a bit nervous because I didn't know them and tried my best to fit in. So I mostly talked to the youngest woman. Her name was Lisa. She was blonde and skinny. I can still remember the tight pants she was wearing. It took my greatest of efforts to not get caught looking at her amazing ass. I'd glance every now and then.Initially we discussed our jobs and that led to other things. She was easy to talk to. A. I pulled my shirt and shorts off and knelt naked to suck his dick. After a few minutes he pulled me to my feet. "Let's move to a bigger room" he said. When I started to get dressed he told me no, just carry your clothes and opened the door. I was naked, scrambling to gather my clothes when he stepped into the light and walked away,I grabbed my stuff up and hurried after him .The hallway was bright and there were 3 or 4 guys milling around. All I could do was watch his feet and try to ignore. "That was so, so special," she whispered.It was, and it was pretty special when I went down on her again, licking my cum from her dripping pussy and making her cum again. And it was very special to fuck her again, harder, faster, longer this time. I'd never felt happier as I made my way home that evening.Over the next few months, the sex got more and more frequent, and better and better. Paula took to wearing long skirts, stockings and suspenders, and we developed a routine where the first time.