And, filled with gloom, whenever she went back to her home village, I used to agonize over whether some horny guy was waiting for her there, ready to...fuck her like crazy under the palm trees with Chi-chi moaning in ecstasy as she was relieved of all her frustration. And I think this long wait would have gone on for many months if I hadn't had an accident on my motorbike as I came home from the bar one afternoon. I sprained my left shoulder and as a result couldn't wash my back without some. ”He had to laugh at that. “I have a job for you,” he said. “If you are interested. It’s not listed on your flyer, but I’m hoping you can help me out.”“What is it?” She sounded wary, and he didn’t blame her. “I need an emergency babysitter for tonight.”“I… sure. Yeah, I can do babysitting. How many children do you have?”“Two girls,” Gabe said, “Ages six and seven. They’re reasonably well behaved. If you can be here at seven that would be great. And since it’s after hours and short notice, I’ll. Right now, while you are reading this, I’m about to start rubbing my hand, up and down up your thigh, inching closer and closer to that perfect cock that I love so much. Eventually my fingers reach your balls, and I linger there, playing my fingers along the soft skin there, until I can’t help but to start letting my fingers drift up along the hardening shaft. It looks so amazing, I can’t resist bending down and pulling it into my mouth, deep down my throat until I’m nearly gagging, and then. While we were doing our missionary coupling, she took Ken in her mouth to keep him hard and interested.I was in heaven. I had my dick buried in my wife’s best friend’s pussy and was licking her boobs. The lunchtime activities with Cindy gave me extra lasting power than I would have had otherwise. Karen’s pussy felt so good. She was showing off the results of her Kegel exercises by squeezing my cock on every out stroke. Those made me want to jam back in so I could get squeezed again.Ken was.