.. so bad...” Talia cried, cumming over and over as her first peak was blasted past when he had slammed into her again at the end, his own explosion...sending her spiraling higher and higher again.She was panting, bent over and still watching as he pulled out and moved to the side a bit, his thick cock still hard, and throbbing. It was an angry purplish red, and it was clearly covered in their juices. Without prompting, without even thinking about it over much, Talia found herself turned around. The next half dozen dates seemed to support their theory. A couple of guys managed to get their hands under her sweater and play with her tits and one guy even managed to get a finger in her pussy before Shelly shut him down.And then Shelly found out about the pool. At first she was pissed, but the more she thought about it the more she thought that she should teach the assholes a lesson. If they thought she was a cock-tease before wait until she got done with them now. The first one to feel. "What are you doing here?" I wanted you to meet a friend of mine," he told her. "Diane Slater, this is Ed Blake. He's out of our Los Angeles office, Diane." Hiya, Mrs. Slater," Blake said, boldly undressing her with his hot, fevered eyes. "This is indeed a pleasure."She squirmed slightly under his gaze, deciding that she didn't like him at all. Why had Marc brought him around here, anyway? She said, "How do you do?" in a cool voice, and then looked at Cord.He said, "Aren't you going to invite. Do you mix it?” “Orange juice is fine.” “Bet. Text me your address when you get off. I’ll wait till you call to come over.” “Alright, daddy!” “Bye!” Chuck walked back inside the house and chatted with his daughter for a few minutes then he returned to watching the game. Oakland beat Denver. He changed channels to look at Fox News talk about the GOP primary race. He bored of that after a while and went back downstairs get his tablet. He went back to the guest room and watched several videos of.