I know how much you love to cum... You know how much I love it when you cum... And Susie..." she kissed his ear and gently bit the earlobe, "Susie lov...s cum even more than I do..." She reached down and stroked the top of Susie's head."So close..." he gasped.Sue kept her mouth on him until she tasted the first blast of his hot cum. She pulled him from her mouth while continuing to stroke him, aiming for her ample tits. He shot four more heavy spurts of spunk at her, landing on her tits, nipples,. I undress you making you lift your hips so I can slide your panties down over your ass, then lean down and kiss you, pulling you up into my soft embrace so I can slowly remove your shirt. The velvet softness of your breasts was unabashedly sensuous. My arms are around you stroking your back and sides while our lips stay locked together, our tongues battling silently in their own satin caress. I push your back again against the pillows, and kiss you softly on the lips, the cheek, then nibble at. They swarmed over me like an army of red ants at a picnic, and before I knew it I was on the hardwood floor with my pants down around my ankles, and several women with expensive haircuts competing to see who could do a better job of sucking me off."Oh, Muffy, stop it, you're no good at this," a blonde in a pink tennis outfit said, pushing Mrs. J. French Pennington off my dick. She grabbed the other woman's hair and yanked her away, then made love to my dick like it she was a thirsty woman in. I was in overall charge of companysecurity so it made sense for Linda to have dropped this in my lap,and I desperately needed something to get my mind off the mess Iwas in. Despite myself, I was intrigued by the puzzle the filerepresented. At the top of the first page, before it went into thefine detail of her life there was a brief description of Linda: Linda Margaret Hart (nee Smith) b. 9 June 1969, no siblings, parents deceased. Married to Charles Richard Hart, b. 16 May 1962, no children..