Then I heard footsteps back behind me, a chair squeak, and typing on the laptop.My cock was super sensitive, but after a while you can't stay hard wit... no stimulation, no matter how exciting the scene is. That didn't last long, as he soon stroked me back to full erection and began all over again. Another round of random stroking and tip teasing until he again stroked me with a rhythm that had me quivering right on the verge of coming. This time, however, he went back to the tip. I was so. “Brian, laundry?”“Yes, yes, of course” she heard him call back, and she reversed course, going into his bedroom to collect any remaining items, and checking the bathroom for used washrags and towels. Satisfied she had everything, she returned to the small anteroom that had his laundry, the click of her heels loud on the tile, and quickly got things sorted the first load (darker clothing) in the washer. It only a moment to put the soap and softener in, and the sounds of the water squirting into. " Hmmm... does he heal with the laying of the hands?" Tamara said teasingly."Hands maybe, but I haven't had the pleasure of the laying part," Trish shot back."Ladies, please," I said. "I care about both of you, let's not get any female testosterone going here."Almost in unison they said, "We're just teasing you." Good, because we need to talk business while we three are together and have no other distractions," I said.We got Tamara's stuff put away in the kitchen and then went back out to the. Then she lifted her thighs and began to wrap it around my back. “Now you cannot be free. You have to fuck me. Come on push it inside and start moving”I began to fuck her slowly and surely. My movements increased with every stroke..She urged me to go faster and harder.I began to feel the climax building inside her. My didi started to moann,…yesss ,, i am cummmmingHer sexy voice and her touching of my buttocks and back made me drive faster in her and I began to orgasm. I was shaking and shivering.