I did not realise he was staring at me until I turned around. “Well, do you have anything for me?” I looked at him, with a screwed up face and beg...n to take my knickers off; sliding them down my legs to my feet. “Ok, good.” he said picking me up from my stool and putting me down on the kitchen table. He flipped my skirt up and looked at my shaved pussy. “I like that it looks like I will get my money’s worth out of you today”; Tex said gleefully. He rolled my skirt up to my waist before ripping. Then he asked her to rub her crotch against his knee. Ellen had to crouch a bit to do this, but liked having her crotch pushed against his slacks. She was probably leaving a moisture trail along his tan pressed slacks.Rich continued to suggest positions for Ellen. He had her turn her back to him and bend her ass into and onto his crotch. When she did this she could feel the hardness of his cock through his pant leg. It was positioned running down along the inside of his left leg, but was. He looks gorgeous! His hair is still wet from a shower and he is wearing nothing but a pair of tight black leather shorts (maybe because he know's I like leather?) a tight white t-shirt stretched over his muscular broad chest and shoulders and a pair of sandals. I feel a little flustered as I stand to greet him, smoothing my leather dress as I do so. I catch the scent of his cologne as he leans over and gives me a light kiss on the cheek.I offer to get them beers and as I head to the kitchen I. I told him I was cumming, he broke away, his face inches from my cock as I reached down to finish myself, huge streams shooting onto my stomach. As I gathered myself, I looked down to see him stroking himself, I could see by his breathing he was worked up over the sight of watching me cum. As his breathing deepened and quickened, in a forced drunken slur (as a cover for my real want of it) I told him to “Just cum all the fuck all over me”. He slowed momentarily; “are you serious?” “Fuck yeah.