” “Oh hell, Carrie, I’m sorry,” I replied. “Don’t be sorry, Doug. That was then. And this,” she said as she wrapped her arms around me a...d kissed me, “is now. Come into the kitchen and help me with supper. And molest me a little, stud.” “I’ll molest you a lot, babe,” I chuckled. “Good, because it’s been a while for me, and I seriously need to be wanted again,” Carrie said softly. I followed her into the kitchen. I hugged Carrie from behind and kissed her where her neck and shoulder come. It wasn't till a few minutes passed that I realized what was wrong, here was a wet, freshly fucked pussy on my face, and I was getting a first class blow job, but it dawned on me, THIS pussy has HAIR! The wife is clean shaven!Before I could ask any questions, I felt the other side of the bed sag, and then start to rock, so NOW I was curious! I tried looking around the thigh that was next to my head, but couldn't see anything, so just relaxed, and started to enjoy the blow job I was getting, I. ” “My pleasure, my slut.” He seemed a little out of breath himself. “Now let’s go to the hotel.” “Yes, Master.” They drove in silence. Her eyes drawn to the bulge in his trousers, she desperately needed to feel his cock inside her. Finally she felt the car slowing again. Sarah managed to tear her eyes away from his crotch to look up, sighing in relief when she saw the hotel. This time he’d parked close to the building. He came around and helped her out of the car, she was grateful, her legs. Soon she reached the end of the set, and sighed as she saw the model close her eyes and throw her head back in the next-to-last picture, and then stare invitingly into the camera in the last one. The next set showed a beautiful blonde woman in a business suit talking to her secretary, a gorgeous black woman dressed to the nines; both exuded sex and shook Helga to her core. As the secretary seduced her boss, Helga stared fascinated at two women’s bodies, so different yet equally beautiful. The.