"Don't waste it, Mitchell. I really need it."All my thoughts, my inhibitions crumbled. The walls of my fortress fell under the cannonade of her whispe.... The soft touch of her hand on mine, and on my cock, became a bridge to span the moat protecting my self-taught set of morals. I was suddenly tired of protecting Mom's 'honor' when she didn't want it to be protected. I had fucked my girlfriend Charleen just a few hours earlier and my pipes again needed cleaning. An old ditty ran through my head.. I worked her up to a frenzy the stood up and put my dick on her clit and rubbed up and down fast. Katie orgasmed hard and gushed pussy juice on my dick and down her legs. I shoved my dick in her wet pussy. And started pounding her. Because I had already cum. I was able to last a long time. Katie was lovin it, “Yes, fuck me, fuck me.” Pete wanted in on the action and he lay down in front of Katie and she started sucking his dick. We were going at it for a while and we were all getting close to. Soft relaxing music played from a cd player. I walked over to the massage table. Todd was standing by the desk, arranging his oils with his back to me. As I bent over the massage table, my robed opened, exposing more of my breasts. ‘Todd, I’m ready… for you,’ I purred. Todd turned and appeared flustered for a minute before he stammered. ‘Oh Ms. Taylor, ah I mean Brandi, you look, ah I mean you need to get off, I mean get on the table.’ ‘Ok, Todd anything you say. Should I take off this robe?’. After lying and talking for an hour or so she showered and went home. And now is where it really gets interesting. We meet every Wednesday in a nearby city where she works, rent the same motel room and fuck and fuck till we are exhausted. I had mentioned to her in a text message that I would love to film us sucking and fucking and she was into it. So now I take my cams and we take pics of different poses and angles. She loves filming me with my face buried in her pussy and she can cum just.