I couldn't stop myself pulling my tits out of my bra and teasing my nipples."YEEEESSSS!" I screamed as he inserted two fingers into my sopping hole, "...EEEESSSS!" My hands were now gripping his head pressing it harder against my tingling vagina.When I let go, he began kissing my thighs, pubes and love-lips. I was gasping for air, as he stood up."My turn now! Do you want to suck me off?" His face was shining with my excess juices, as he threw his shirt on the floor."What do you think?" I teased. She smiled and waved back and hurriedly told Clint,"Please behave yourself, I am married, and my boss is a few seats in front of us. Don't make me get mad at you!"He has just given me a promotion and a big bonus, and I want to be sure I don't betray his trust."Clint was confused by the last statement, but clearly, he felt he had better ease off, after all the night was young and he had her to himself, her prissy cuckolded husband left well behind. As the limo moved smoothly towards the. I had heard guys talk, sure. But, well, there were just so many women around near my own age, right? So, I never paid them any mind. That is, until I met our real estate agent, Brooke Davies. Well. Olivia and I, like any modern-day real estate shoppers, had scoured the computer listings over and over looking for just the right combination of all the features we had listed. And there were a lot. But there was one house in particular that rang just the right note with us and we called the agent.. She told me about what a good slut she was for him, how she liked to be fucked rough and get her hair pulled, and about the different things she wanted to do with another partner in the mix. She frequently commented on how she liked my cock. She liked how big and thick it was and talked about how it could stretch her pussy. As we spoke I continued to jack off while I could, letting go a few times to back away from orgasm and to just let my hard dick stand erect and throb. It was driving her.