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Tina asked, “Does that mean there is a second bathroom?” “Yes, its down the hall, third door on your right.” Jill explained. Tina sent Dakota on to the main bathroom and she took the second bath. Jill came over and kissed me. She headed back to our bedroom to dry her hair and get dressed for dinner. As Jill and the ladies were getting cleaned up and juicy ready, I went back to opening the rest of the interesting mail. The next couple of pieces that I opened were just managers trying to get their noses brown ahead of the rest of the pack. One was a hand picked ‘welcome’ card from a restaurant district manager with her office in Las Vegas. She invited Jill and I to come see her and she would take us out to her finest restaurant on the Strip. The second butt kissing mail was a long letter telling me of all the ‘issues’ that they have in Dallas. It made me think of Randall Weems from the cartoon Recess. He is the playground snitch. I opened a small box. It contained three cell phones. Each one had post-it notes on the screen with a name on it. I began making mental notes about calls I need to make…. sex tape the AMEX company to get Tina a card, to the cell phone provider to get Tina a cell phone. I turned my phone on. I discovered that someone had already programed in several numbers, the one my eyes went to first was Melanie Jaxson’s personal number. I smiled. I knew instantly who took the time and effort to make all of this happen. Dakota emerged first from the hoe shower walking naked through the dining room to ask Jill if she could use the hair dryer as she forgot to pack one. Even with the hair dryer going, I still heard laughing from our bedroom. I opened a couple larger envelopes, realizing that my time was ticking away. One contained copies of our contracts. The other contained a news paper article from the Washington Post about the Happee, Happy Limo company and amateur their pension girlfriend for ‘slave’ contracts. The article also referred to an inquiry that the paper did with the ACLU. Bingo! Step 2 was already underway. My new cell phone went off, which surprised me. It was a text from Melanie. “Russian brothers called Bob. Wanted to know if he was still interested in buying the limo company. Bob told them only slightly as the limo company is under such scrutiny by the Feds and the Washington Post. They said they would get back to him early next week with an offer. He said fine.” I sent a short text thanking her. I moved quickly to the bedroom where Dakota was drying her hair and my gorgeous wife was putting on makeup carefully. She couldn’t hide the lust. I whimpered, scooping out his salty jizz. sex tape As soon as we entered my house she was on her knees, unzipping my fly. This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. As the tip of my cock moved towards girlfriend it I could feel the heat pouring out from its depths. Jessica however does go down on him and then jerks him off. When she returned, in the tiniest little bikini I could amateur even imagine, all I could do was drool. Eddie laughed loudly and I heard the crowd behind me laughing as someone called out “Hah, juicy we all want your tits!” If droids had previous lives, he would have been a butler. How can that be? Such a friendly welcome.” Every drop. “She’ll say the same shit I’ve been saying this whole time. That comforting thought hoe lingered with me as I sank down into my dreams. Unwillingly, she did. Everything below eyebrow level. This is wild.” I felt her cum waves as they made her ass twitch. “God, Traci that was wonderful.” Your mostly average girl next door type. "He was wondering what more he had to do when he noticed Kinda waiting to talk to him. This girl clearly worked out.