I finished up with the client and went downstairs to get some water. While I was in the kitchen, Cat walked around the corner with just a towel wrappe... around her body and one wrapped around her long auburn hair. She didn’t expect to see me and I didn’t expect to see her in just a towel. Cat was startled to find me standing there, causing her towel to slip. She managed to catch it but not after her lovely tits were revealed to me. Cat stands about 5’2” and can’t weigh more than 90 pounds. Her. Its beautiful!”. She smiled and requested for me to continue fucking her. I had her missionary positioned and slowly rammed her pussy. It was slimmy and squishy at this point. My cock was happy! It was nice and hard, veins popping out and pumping hot blood, feeding the muscles for stiffness. I then asked her to get on top of me. I laid down on my back and she climbed on top of me. I wanted to see her huge tits bounce as she sat on my cock. She began to ride me. Slowly at first, then she picked. "Oh fuck yes" I groaned..."Fucking get my arse and cunt full Bill"...He thrust another finger up my ass as I continued to wank Frank furiously, licking the tip if his knob and then ramming as much of it into my mouth as I could...At this point I was gagging for a stuffing..."Get my vibro up me ... go on fucking fill me up"Bill reached over and took my purple vibro. He slowly eased it up my cunt as he continued to finger fuck my arse ... Frank had a birds eye view of it all from underneath me. The matching peignoir had long, flowing sleeves. It was also a single layer of the sheer chiffon material with a thin satin edging around the neck and lace down the front. She’d left the peignoir hanging open at her sides. Her naked body was visible through the sheer material. Rick was speechless. She was a vision of glowing alabaster framed in the dark doorway of the bathroom. Her body clearly showed through the gossamer fabric and lace of her gown. He could see the rosy brown peaks of her.
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