”“Here’s Shirl. Hold on while I look this over. She’s pointing to some pages she has marked.”“Pages?”“Yes, pages. It looks to be at le...st forty to fifty pages ... Shirl just told me there’s forty-two pages.”As I stood waiting while she put me on hold, I heard the unmistakable sound of the GMC diesel gearing-down as it neared the shop. I stretched the long curly, phone cord as far as I could, and looked out the kitchen window. I saw Chuck step down out of the truck behind the shop, just as I saw. They move and I feel a tongue on my pussy. I am in heaven. I don’t know who is eating my pussy and I don’t care. The sensation is amazing. I soon become even more hot when I discover it is my mystery woman eating my pussy when James lowers his cock into my mouth. I am hot with desire since I have my husband’s cock in my mouth and a woman I don’t know eating my pussy. Every sound and smell heightens my pleasure since I cannot see what is going on. I hungrily suck James deeper and deeper into my. Then, she shook my tool so that it became a monster again and I entered her ass with great force. She screamed but I shut her mouth with her panty and started banging her ass. After few minutes, I loaded her ass with my hot semen.Then, I tried something different. It was lunch time. We had ordered Pizza. The pizzas arrived and we started eating nude. She took a bite of a pizza slice and then I borrowed it from her with my mouth. I placed the pizza slices over her boobs, navel, pussy and ate. I had to cover my constantly erected manhood with a well-established reputation as a generally horny bastard and pussy hunter. That was easy.I met this guy, we can call him Bert, during my guard duties. He was a good-looking private and a member of the guard detail. As a corporal, I was his superior but we started to make out in secrecy in the basement under the guardhouse by the gates. We gave each other pleasure in all the ways. It was exciting combining our uniforms with sexual actions. We.