Of course that afternoon he closed the deal. That was the beginning of what turned out to be daily blow jobs. After the fourth deal, he suggested a ce...ebration for the new found success of his business. My wife suggested he come to our house for drinks and go from there. He knew that I approved of the daily blow jobs. So my wife put on some sexy lingerie and greeted him at the door. We pored him a drink and she sat down next to him, spread her legs open with one leg across his and pleaded for. She was hot enough to burn him, feverish, so awash with her slippery fluids that his entry was almost frictionless in spite of the toned muscles that enclosed him.Despite her obvious and visible strength, there was an alluring softness to her, all the more apparent to him as he wrapped his free arm around her waist and sank his hand into the yielding meat of her haunches. Her flesh was as pliant as fresh dough, he had to dig with his fingers to feel the harder tissue beneath, her fat clinging. Osamu shouted in his microphone while striking a strange pose. He wore a purple tracksuit of all things, a gold medallion dangling about his neck like he was some sort of rap star.More women were bursting out of the punching bags. The bottleneck to get on the balance beam had them all tousling and scrambling together. A busty woman gasped as she was pushed off, her hair streaking around her face as she went splat into the pudding, her tits heaving.These women were ravenous to have sex with me.A. As the door closes I meet this naked older woman, with gray hair, who still had a nice body. Her clit was pierced, and her pussy was completely shaved. We didnt even say anything to each other, I took my clothes off quickly as she slowly dropped to her knees and slowly put my dick in her warm mouth. She sucked my head until it nearly exploded in her mouth, and as she felt the sperm rushing up my dick she stopped and kissed almost every inch of it.I decided I wanted to taste her pussy. I laid.