...gonna....’ She didn’t even manage to finish her sentence. Her body tensed up, her head tilted backwards into her neck and she was trembling all...over. Letting out a loud moan, and another loud moan. She was gorgeous. She was always my gorgeous girlfriend, but her face in awe, filled with arousal and orgasmic pleasures, her cheeks slightly flushed, her pussy exposed, it was just heavenly bliss to see her like that. ‘Wow.’ She mumbled. ‘I’m sorry. That was real quick, I mean, using the. I sucked him hard, lapping at his shaft, running my tongue over his cock head, "Your cock head is so fuckin' big" I said and into my mouth it went for me to enjoy more. After a while "Oh God you're so fuckin' wonderful" he said. I looked up, "You like that?" I asked, "Oh fuck yeah" he replied and back into my mouth went his cock. Soon I stopped, "Fuck me" I said, "Fuck me hard" and with that he laid me on the bed, got down between my legs, pulled them apart and rammed his wet cock deep into. I had noticed this old guy opposite watching me, he had this ridiculous swimming trunks on, that someone would were in the 1970's, probably when he was my age?. I needed to go to the toilet, but was not sure if there was one near the pool and I did not want to go all the way back to the apartment. I asked the man opposite where the toilets were, he answered back in a German accent that he was not sure, but said I could use the one his his appartment which was just by the pool.I was bursting now. Jennifer sat on one of the client chairs and casually stroked a stocking leg as she drank her coffee. She noticed the boss’s eyes finally flicker when she touched her wet spot. ‘A storm is forecast for the end of this week, coming over the western mountain ranges and down on to the lake like a jet stream, possible to replicate the conditions that sank Walt. B. Peabody’s historic launch in a similar storm two years ago.’ ‘Yes I’m aware of that. Do you want me to come in Saturday morning? If the.