After minutes of flooding inside me, he pushed a pillow below my hips. We stayed fused for a long time.When we detached I was exhausted. I don’t kno... when he left. After about fifteen minutes two ladies entered my room and woke me up. I felt shy but it was natural for them. They game my clothes and asked me to wear. They checked the sheets but there was only slight wetness.They smiled and even told me that it may be a success as entire semen has been sown inside. Only I have to wait for my next. I liked the glistening redness on their lips too. Erica's lips were leaving some lipstick on my cock. I thought of Emily's red lips wrapped around it. I moaned. The next morning I arose from bed. I was up earlier than normal. I didn't awaken Erica yet. She could sleep in awhile. I took my shower, got dressed, and went downstairs. I was making coffee when Emily came into the kitchen. "Good morning Dick." "Help, dear. Did you sleep well?" "Oh, it took awhile to get to sleep. It was a little. "Not very ambitious, then, are you?" Ah, the flirting had begun. I loved the chase."Oh, my sights are set somewhat higher than that." A tip of my whiskey. "I'm Marcus, by the way." Bianca," she volunteered, sipping.She was a salesgirl, but naturally - she being pretty and this being Manhattan - was trying to be a model. And, of course, I told her she was certain to be a success. A few minutes more verbal teasing, and then we got out on the dance floor. It felt good to move, let off some steam.. It seemed I just couldn't get enough of him. On his back, he pulled me on top. I straddled him and let him slide into my juicy cunt. How good he felt buried inside of me! I began to ride his hard cock: up and down, side to side, front to back. We worked together, our bodies in tune with each other. He reached up to hold both breasts and rolled my nipples between thumbs and index fingers. My body was on fire. I was grinding down on him, pushing to get him as deep as possible. I rode him like a.