So I got out of the car, introduced myself and she told me her name was Sandra. It was kind of cute, she blushed a bit when I held the car door open f...r her.We talked a bit on the way over to the house and I found out that she was only 3 months out of school and this was her first full time job.When I walked up to the front door Carmen came storming out giving me a big hug "I'm so, so sorry Mr. Peter. I don't understand. You seemed to be so happy. Can't you fix it?" Easy Carmen, I'm sorry too. It felt so good to feel his touch again.His hand moved up under my night shirt and found my nipples as I felt the fronts of his thighs come up to meet the backs of mine. We were spooning! I had wanted to do that with a man for so long I was amazed at how easy it happened. Soon, I felt something warm between my buttcheeks and I realized that it could only be his growing cock. He didn't really seem awake, just an animal unconsciously getting ready to mate. It wasn't the conscious lovemaking that. My cock was very sore and so was my mouth, but it was more than worthwhile to pleasure my sweet ladies. It was glorious, the best that any of us ever had, bar none.“Oh, Dios mio! Keep that tongue working back there, mami! I’m yours ... and his! I belong to both of you now! Just ... keep me ... please!” Heather begged us both, making it clear that she was our bitch.“Alright, baby! Here it comes!” I declared as I shoved my cock balls deep inside Nina’s delectable culo.Staring down at my fiancee’s. As we kissed, I explored the shape of her bottom beneath the flimsy cotton shorts, and she went to work on my pants. In a moment she had them pooled around my ankles and was reaching into my boxers to wrap both hands around the thick base of my shaft.The cool touch of her fingers, squeezing and stretching but not quite reaching all the way around, it felt wonderful. I was reluctant to have her let go, but two things drove me – I needed to slow down or risk coming in her hand, and I also wanted.