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Joan ushered the couplet out of the the new abode they had just signed a purchase declaration for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the longsighted campaign into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the newspaper publisher work from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her number one year selling very estate for one of the largest firms in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the regular stave. Now that the kids were in schoolhouse during the weekdays she had 60 minutes available to work and Mark would often hold down the fortress at dwelling if she needed to meet node at night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the work, was ripe at it and easily cultivated client kinship. The large family she had just sold would produce a nice committee on its $ 930,000 Mary Leontyne Price and she had moved the place in less than 30 day which would yield a nice little fillip to go with her regular cut of the business firm's commission.

Joan called her role to report the sale to the office faculty and told them to post the sale on the MLS so other agentive role would see that the business firm was under contract. She ask if there were any other exhibit scheduled that day and the business office confirmed that there were none. It was Sabbatum good afternoon and Joan knew that Mark was home with the kids. She wanted to complete what had become something of a rite for her following the cut-rate sale of a property.

Joan moved slowly through the empty rooms on the ground trading floor giving the office a terminal walk through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her heels feeling the coolheaded tile beneath her human foot. She walked toward the entry residence unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the stairway to the irregular story and stopped to remove her blouse and mantle it over the balustrade post at the foot of the stairs. She slowly climbed the wooden step and walked along the long hallway with door opening to the 5 bedrooms. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her house 33C breast and draped it over a door handle along the hallway. She walked slowly along the hall unbuttoning her skirt and allowing it to leave out to her pes as she reached the entree to the overlord suite. She stepped out of her skirt leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the bombastic room wearing only her tiny thong. The room was very prominent with entries for the Master bathroom and a very tumid dressing elbow room containing His and Her closet along one wall. Light flooded into the room through a tumid bay window in he lift wall and sunlight streamed through three large skylight above. Joan walked around the bombastic interior of the room then stopped near the window and slid her thong down her coxa and legs to the base. She stepped out of the bantam garment and walked toward the center of the room where rectangles of ignitor hit the rug from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpet, spread her leg and began rubbing her vulva, separating her folds and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal wall. She began to masturbate alone in the empty plate.

The urge to fulfill herself had come to Joan out of the blue following one of her former successes and every since she had repeated her personal little ritual deriving a great deal atonement for what she began to think of as her consecration of the property. She would supply the first coming in the new home, leaving her own picayune boon inside the empty structure the number 1 of many human sexual acts that would go on within its walls during its lifetime. She had come to look forward to her little act of ego pleasure as an integral section of the sale. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her wearable and she did n't need to break up her clothes randomly throughout the belongings but she enjoyed the bestow stimulus of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the cognitive operation leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if person unexpectedly came into the house while she was in the throes of pleasure. The endangerment of being discovered without the choice of covering herself heightened the sexual excitement for her public presentation.

Often she would perform her act in the Master suite but she had on some occasion lay on granite counters, family room rug and sunroom floors. If the house were furnished she might lay on a bed or comfortable couch allowing some of her wetness to seep into the fabrics as opposed to the carpet or flooring. She always had a satisfying orgasm as part of closing the sales agreement.

Joan spread her branch widely and moved her finger's breadth to uncover her sensitive little clitoris as she stared up into the blue afternoon summertime sky. Her hips now drove her pelvis to flap as her ass snuggled against the carpeting and her finger dipped into her opening then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The feeling was teasing and pleasing and her gage were sharpened by the olfactory perception of newness around her and the tactile foreplay her trunk received from the new lot carpeting supporting her. As her arousal built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little cries of pleasure as her urgency toward climax increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the bounder of her hand against her unveil clit and bucked her hip into the air as Wave of delight rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a menstruum of recovery she arose to gather her clothing noticing the domain of carpet saturated with her juices.

On the way home Joan dropped off the signed gross revenue contracts at the office and gave Mark a call to let him bonk about the dainty sale and that she was on the way home. When she arrived Mark greeted her with a kiss and a chilled chalk of wine. Joan was excited about her belated sales agreement and the very dainty direction and bonus that she would welcome after closing."The success you are having makes me guess that I should go to bring part time and let you act upon more. You are making the big Buck many months now, not me."Mark kidded.

"The small fry are away tonight with my folks, what do you intend about a coquette and torture night ?"brand asks.

"Hmm, that sounds like fun. We haven't done one of those in awhile."Joan replied.

After having a quick dinner at abode Joan went up to have a bathroom. She undressed as piss ran into the large spa tub. sucker came into the sleeping room with a bottle of Champaign and two flutes. He poured two glasses and presented one to Joan.

"felicitation to my beautiful married woman on her later really the three estates sale, may you have many, many more !"Mark toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly yield.

Joan relaxed in her hot bath with strong pulsing super C of water buffeting her consistence as she sipped on her champagne flute of field and let her thoughts wander among some of the little pleasure awaiting her tonight.

After her bath Joan applied lotion to her skin and sweet glistening lip rouge. She looked at her tan tiny 5'3'’ body, pouty bosom and firm breadbasket which dived toward her hairless pubic mound and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two nipper Joan looked often vernal and took pride in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the chamber and walked naked down the stairs and through their darkened rooms to Mark's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the stairs she was greeted by a dim red incandescence emanating from the open doorway into Mark's work shop and TV way. Her marginal feet felt the cool tile floor as she reached the bottom and she walked a few rate and entered the room bask only in red Light from a decorative spot sparkle chump had placed to reflect off the tweed ceiling. On a flat screen TV against the back bulwark was playing a porn video with the phone turned low. Joan noticed several male and female body entwined together in an orgy scene. Mark had opened the fold out bed from underneath the redact cushions. He walked to recognise her taking her in his weapons system and pulling her nakedness against his own in a warm up embracing and kiss. He led her to the side of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ Tease and Torture Bag'which contained the device and toys they used on these limited occasions. They looked at each other in the unearthly glow and allowed their hands to roam over each other's dead body as their mouths played with the others in a teasing build up to their sex looseness.

Mark picked up a encompassing black fabric, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's eyes tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's animal foot and placed the indulgent fur lined cuff around her mortise joint. He arose to place restraint turnup around both carpus. Joan could sense the tingle of anticipation run over her skin as the devices were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her venter placing a expectant froth rest beneath her hips to elevate her ass. Mark then methodically attached red tie shoulder strap to each of the turnup and tied them securely to the metal bed anatomy leaving her bedcover and vulnerable. Joan felt the warmth building inside her. Her weed were submerged inside a darkened world from the strait of sex coming from the porn video sound running and her prickle anticipation of what sensation she might feel next.

Joan felt the light touch and tickle of feathers as scrape began tracing over her back, buttocks and legs with a feathering toy. The idle foreplay caused her to shiver and goosebumps to appear on her soft flesh. soft touch played over the broad expanse of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly trace along the inside of her thigh and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these tender surface area made her wriggle against her restraint in response to the teasing stimulation.

Abruptly the plumage went away to be replaced by St. Mark's finger probing at Joan's tight rectal opening. His finger played around her little dark-brown ring, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to rock her pelvic arch against the pillow in an attempt to increase the pressing of Mark's Light touch. She felt the need for some contact with her clitoris and wanted her ass to be entered but her husband continued to tease and taunt her as her desire became more ardent. Joan's body responded moving seductively within it's constraints to the input being applied.

Marks finger abandoned Joan's little opening to be replaced by several drops of lubricant. Marks's finger returned and began to gently put to work the tricky essence around her gap and into the knocked out ring of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was eager for what would come. She felt pressure against her tight trivial gap and as the first minor anal beadwork pop inside her. chump slowly rotated the string of 8 graduated beads around and she felt the single smallest bead rotating just inside her rectum. Now imperativeness once again as the second and slightly big sphere was pushed inside. Her husband was obtuse and methodical as he teasingly inserted the intact string of beads inside her rectum. The last and largest made Joan experience as though her rectum was filled. scrape toyed with the charge card puff ring sticking back several in from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her binding entrance. She continued to rotate her hips as she sought more middleman to her sensitive realm.

Mark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to experience her satiate anal retentive transition unmolested for a few mo. Her eubstance was so inviting as she sensually moved her pelvic arch over the supportive pillow, her lovely round ass rotating gently in a private rhythm method only she could hear. The background sound of lusty love making coming from the TV added to the panorama of the pair's sex play in its early stages.

Joan now felt scratch's script between her legs as he began to relate and tantalize her exposed vulva just below her bead rectal opening. He rubbed her wet slit spreading her wetness over the surrounding bend and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to press her mound into print's hand as he played among her most spiritualist areas and probed inside her moist scuttle with his fingerbreadth. Joan urgently moved her pelvis in try to mesh her aroused clitoris with marker's playful hand working herself into a high state of excitement. Mark now moved two finger up and along Joan's counterpane outer labia and within the protective cover of her little pleasure button and held them still against its sensitive picayune tip. This provided just the striking Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing tactile sensation to her little pleasure nub. Her muscleman began to quiver ; her pin-up thrusting ass involuntarily shook similar jelly as she engaged her inside pleasure with her whole eubstance. She uttered little outcry of effort and joy as her soundbox rose toward its bam and her first climax of the Nox broke over her. As Joan's consistency shook in orgasm Mary Martin pulled on the end of the string of anal beads popping the world-class through her clenched sphincter muscle. The intensity of Joan's sexual climax was heightened by the virtuoso from the cosmic string of beads being pulled slowly from her ass during the bill of her culmination. Martin watched in fascination as his lovely wife's trunk underwent one of nature's true expressions of beauty, the female orgasm.

Mark held his hand against Joan 's pulsing pussy as her love slowed and slowly stroked his hard cock with his dislodge paw as he observed Joan's little deaths escape from her body following her initial orgasm.

crisscross released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the sharpness of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her eyes as Mark pulled her to her feet and embraced her and they shared a warm buss. He handed her a newly transverse flute of chilled champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my dear ? gull ask. Joan shook her headland affirmatively as St. Martin turned her back toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her book binding as Martin reattached her constraint. He then left her lying undisturbed for a twosome of arcminute while he gathered some of the gimmick and toys to be used on her. The next sensation that Joan experienced was the barbed liaison on her skin from two small metal discs edged with tiny sharp teeth as Mark moved the little pecker lightly over her bosom. He had fashioned this fiddling ribbing device from a wallpaper scoring instrument by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective cover song and attaching it it to a short wooden handgrip thus permitting chump to direct the small rolling discs into narrow sensitive parts of the body. The teeth of the disc were tiny and very acute providing a superstar alike to that of a pin pricks as the teeth rolled over the skin. patsy started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's breasts then around and over her concentrated mammilla which became instantly hard and aroused from the tactile foreplay. He next moved down her paunch and into her hairless pubic area guiding the teasing toy around her clitoric cap and along the folds of her vulva and over the kindling peel between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the prickly superstar coursing through her peel.

Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a small charge plate clothespin to each little pliant membrane of skin. He guided the briary disc lightly over the tender, tender inner skin and saw Joan's vaginal possible action clinching from the wiz she experienced. The midget little metallic element teeth were allowed to play over and round Joan's most raw area, between her supply ship inner second joint and near her sensitive clit in a torturing trail of sensations. Joan's body responded with a quiver as her hide became and erotic Earth's surface for sexual play.

Joan found this restrained torture highly stimulating. She could feel her privileged wetness increasing and her body wanted Thomas More touch which she was ineffective to render. The discs were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The stimulus she now felt was from the two pinching clips attached to her labia. marker then began applying plastic clothespins to Joan's hard nipples then randomly about her breasts surrounding her areola. Each little tinge of tegument captured by one of the cartridge clip was like a little nip of form by the teeth. The hurting was piercing and blended with her high state of rousing as the stimulation continued. The side by side star was that of a business firm objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a small vibrating anal retentive plug inside. She felt her labia freed of the pinching cartridge holder. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her existence would now be focused on the mechanical stimulation of her pussy and button as she settled into a region of swirling joy. Their tease and overrefinement play went well into the betimes break of day before Martin emptied the semen from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured body.

Monday sunrise when Joan went into the reality office she had a substance to see Virgin Mary who was the owner/broker of the agency. Madonna offered Joan coffee berry and congratulated her on last workweek's dainty sale. They chatted for a few hour and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would like to accept learn the ropes from you. I think you two would pee a compatible match and may have got a good deal in common, so if you will agree I'd like to assign her to you for the next two calendar month. She can overshadow you with clients and perhaps start to lead some of the showings and handling the paperwork for some contract bridge during the moment month. One other thing, she is a niece of mine but I don't want you to address her special in any way, she is just a trainee as far as you are concerned. Also, you will be paid for instructor 60 minutes in summation to any commission you earn during the fourth dimension that she is with you."Joan was fine with the assignment and felt somewhat complimented that this training assignment had gone to her with many much more than senior agents around the firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to see you and you can commence getting acquainted."Blessed Virgin called reception and said would you send Megan to my authority please.

Shortly Mary's secretary opened the agency threshold and Megan entered. She appeared to be early to mid 20's slim build about 5'8"and perhaps 115 lbs. Megan was a pretty Cy Young woman with bonny tegument and delicate features. She had shortsighted chocolate-brown hair, wore picayune make-up and was wearing a iniquity pants suit which made her seem even slimmer than she actually was. The Virgin introduced the two and covered some key object glass of the training to be done. Megan was attentive looking frequently at Joan as if to say her reaction. Mary finished up and excused the two new acquaintances to commence their metre together.

The morning was spent reviewing some BASIC tenants of scheduling menage viewing, accessing and searching the data home of multiple listings and preparing compare for clients. They went to lunch at one Joan's favorite delicatessen. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three yr and had worked in another metropolis as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a position utilizing her arcdegree as a French language John Roy Major other than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was 1, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the prospect to try being a real estate of the realm agent. She seemed somewhat excited about the chance.

As they shared some personal history Joan found herself noticing something dissimilar in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a break in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her luncheon order. When she turned away from the waitress and back to Megan she noticed that Megan was already staring at her in a way she found strange. There seemed to be a somewhat different chemistry existing between the two of them.

During the residue of the week Megan was Joan's incessant companion at work, accompanying her on client display, assessing new properties and compiling entropy for client habitation lookup. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful agent. However, Joan continued to experience some unparalleled unspoken underlying bond paper with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two screening for a new customer. Joan as usual was dressed in a business set aside dress but one that offered an hold of her advantageously feminine assets. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did near twenty-four hours in a dark pantsuit. After the showings were completed the two were going over some of the sales event stuff back at the billet. Megan accidentally brushed several canvas onto the flooring and they both turned to retrieve them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her seat. Joan was picking up sheet of paper near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her legs which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight chick to ride high up her second joint. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her optic to meet Joan's and they silently stared at each early. Megan finally stood up with document in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the mesa top Megan's hand touched Joan's and it felt like an galvanising jolt to the tegument. Joan was confused by the sensations she was feeling. Was she developing some sort of draw to this bright young womanhood ?

The next calendar week stain was out of townspeople on business. Due to the Megan's training and a grave schedule of showings and grooming for two closings Joan arranged for one of her authentic brood hen to be home with the kids until she returned following work each day. Most of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several forthcoming showings the next day. By of late afternoon they were among the few left in the office. They walked to the parking garage to depart for the day and stopped beside Megan's Mini to chat. As they stood there alone in the iniquity of the service department Joan and Megan looked at each former and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her facial expression lightly with her finger's breadth then leaned toward her placing her soft lips against Joan's. Joan accepted the progress without resistance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's oculus briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's face in both her work force and kissed her again this metre more demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the younger woman and feeling her body began to answer as well. The two kissed deeply for respective seconds before separating. Joan found the soft sassing and smoothen skin against her cheek very titillating. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for words and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's face again and then opened her car door and said"Have a undecomposed eventide Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan drive away trying to realise control of her strange new feelings for this woman. She now knew there was an undeniable attractiveness between them.

Joan stood there in the parking garage all alone and feeling very randy from the legal brief encounter with Megan. What the perdition was she thinking ! This younger woman, niece of her boss, and Joan was feeling a sexual attraction to her ? She had never had this variety of persuasion about another woman before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be plus for either one ? Surely she could n't have these new and strange feelings for this young fair sex !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for home. As she drove her confused feelings combined with a growing motivation for physical backup kept her vagina moist and her province of perplexing arousal continued to build up. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed someone other than herself to satisfy her cravings. Just before she got to the thruway she pulled over and called her sitter."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stick around a bit later this evening and perhaps fix dinner for the kids. I'm delayed with a prospect at the agency and ask more fourth dimension to land up up."Joan asked."sure enough ”, replied Cindy."wonderful beloved, I'll give you something extra for today for helping me. Be there as soon as I can."Joan said.

She then headed toward the pike and entered the with child belated afternoon traffic going the opponent counseling from her home. She headed out toward the regional airport and the 10000 of occupation hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an excellent origin of randy business organization travelers in town for a Night or two and on the prowl for a one night rack to relieve the boredom and light up up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking priming on a few occasions since her memorable workweek in the motel with Mark a couple of years earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a unknown on good afternoon when her husband was away. She found that sometimes zip was more satisfying than an anonymous hawkshaw or dicks to satisfy one of her cravings. She enjoyed her little secret flirt with strangers she would never see again. Tonight she needed a diversion from the confusedness the good afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a restroom off the lobby and removed her small thong and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to permit a flashbulb of exposed bosom to patron of the lobby bar. She then walked into the lounge and took one of the senior high stools at the bar allowing her doll to hinge upon gamey upon her second joint providing a daze purview of her shapely stage. Her wait wasn't very long.

After a couple of quick drunkenness, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two young men, both technological accompaniment staff penis traveling between company emplacement and on a one nighttime layover before flying out the side by side forenoon. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her tit while Chung hiked her skirt up and played with her bare round ass. The lift stopped at their floor and the three exited and quickly entered one of their way. Joan was easily unclothe and both young guys started removing their wearing apparel. Joan lay back on the tycoon sized bed and played with her clit watching the two hard Brigham Young organic structure being uncover for her.

As the two leaning naked men, both sporting nice sized uncut cocks, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her human knee before them. She placed Chung's dick between her backtalk with her entrust bridge player and began pumping Dennis's fatter prick with her right. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's back talk and she had to grasp him tightly to bettor control her breathing and billet his member for penetration into her throat. She became cognizant that Chung was becoming mad and moved her mouth to cover Dennis's tool. She alternated her oral pleasuring between the two for the side by side several bit thus not allowing either to cum good away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her rear to the two aegir boyfriend. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist pussy while Dennis climbed onto the bed in front of Joan and offered his tool to her backtalk again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the firmly head of his cock pushing into her vaginal initiative. Chung commenced slow deep apoplexy inside her. Joan found a comfortable pace of taking Dennis's severe penis deeply in and out of her mouth and throat. The ternary settled into a state of mutual gratification and pleasance as build inflamed human body toward its desired end. Dennis was first to spill his semen inside Joan's oral fissure most of which she managed to get down. Chung was next as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his tread of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to cope with his zeal. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

Joan pushed Dennis back on the bed and continued her attentiveness to his softening cum slickness cock. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both male members to firm erectness once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his laborious dick. She rotated her renal pelvis churning the fat dick inside her creamy epithelial duct filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's dick as she rode atop Dennis. After respective transactions of dim stimulating fucking Joan said to Chung"Get behind me and put your dick up my ass."

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's chest presenting her spread fundament to him for penetration. Her tight brown closed chain glistened from her own juices and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheek wider with his workforce and leaned toward her licking and tonguing her enticing opening. The sense experience heightened Joan's province of arousal and she pressed her rear back toward Chung's grimace. She now felt the crown of his dick pressuring her rectal possibility. She relaxed and the tip popped inside. As both men pumped inside her the fullness and pressure combined with the oh so wonderful sensation of feeling those two nice cocks rubbing closely together with only her slim inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable sensations and intensity. The tread of the fucking among the three began to build rapidly. Joan urged both cocks to plunder her as she rocked her pelvis between the two hard Cy Young men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the inaugural wave of her orgasm roar through her. Her physical structure shook and quivered between the two thrusting males both seeking their own release. Joan experienced wave after wave of pleasure as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own gratify DoS.

Chung was the get-go to empty inside her for the second meter. His semen was strong inside her tight rectum. Chung withdrew to ascertain Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding pelvis before he too deposited more cum inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling trio disentangled their eubstance and rested.

Joan went to the Bath to clean up a bit then put on her skirt and blouse. Her two playmates were aegir for her to stay the dark but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her broody hen. The little airport intermezzo had been just what she needed to shed light on her head of thoughts of Megan, at least for the mo.

The adjacent dawn at the office Megan and Joan collected the guest materials they would need and drove to meet them. They were showing three very gracious nursing home in an exclusive suburb outside the city. They made diminished talk in the car but there was an underlying stress that both sensed. They stopped for coffee before the schedule meeting clip. As they perched on bar stools at the coffee berry shop class Joan was very aware of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how soft her skin had been against hers when they kissed the previous good afternoon. She sensed the lovesome look in her vagina as she thought about their kiss. The new sensation rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first display of the day and led the hitch of the house with Joan only supplying answers to a few questions that Megan did not yet know. Joan felt proud of the way Megan performed and knew that she would soon be effective on her own. They treated the node to lunch at a local anaesthetic eatery and talked about the property lookup and some of the pro and confidence game of the house they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon showings. The clients then left to consider the choices they had visited and decide if they wished to cook an offer for one of the houses. Joan told them that they would remain in the area for awhile if the mates needed to talk about anything or perhaps revisit one of the emplacement. She and Megan were now left in the large new empty abode alone. Within hour of the client pulling out of the drive, Megan approached Joan softly touched her case and leaned in to place a flabby kiss on her sass. Joan instantly responded. The twinkle of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others clothing and they began to disrobe each other standing in the entree foyer of the empty home.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to uncover a piano bra covering her belittled boob. Joan's blouse slid to the floor and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert tit to her speck. She traced her fingers over the soft creamy skin and watched Joan's outstanding pap harden under her mite. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding mamilla dotting her diminutive breasts then pulled them gently with her finger. Megan unfastened and unzipped Joan's poor dame and it dropped around her feet as Megan dropped to her human knee to buss Joan's belly above her pocket-size flip-flop. Megan then took the waist band of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the annulus on the story. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic heap and ran her hand between Joan's leg and along her moist cunt.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her brake shoe and away from her wearing apparel as she unfastened Megan's slack water pulling them down her slim wooden leg. Megan removed her horseshoe and balanced on one substructure as Joan slid the bloomers from her. Joan then slid the cotton wool briefs Megan wore down her stage disclosing her prominent pubic pile covered in night neatly trimmed whisker and her slim unwavering ass. Joan touched her folding and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their naked bodies touch sensation for the first base time as they kissed and searched one another's mouth with their knife. Joan found the sensation of cushy female cutis and Megan's stir to be electric.

paw in helping hand they walked down the tiled hallway and entered the dinner gown dining room. Joan turned on the overhead chandelier and dimmed the Christ Within to a balmy lambency. They stood under the lighting and Megan began kissing down Joan's cervix to her chest kissing, licking and sucking lightly on her nipples before dropping to her knees and continuing down Joan's belly to her pitcher's mound. Megan's hand played between Joan's legs and over her vulva in its exploration of this new body. She looked up at Joan and tugged her deal to come down to her and as Joan knelt in reaction Megan lay her back on the plush carpet kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to spread Joan's stage opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's legs and her lip made impinging with Joan's moist plication and vaginal opening night. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's pussy and probing inside Joan's vagina with her tongue. The pleasing spit teased over Joan's ass and second up to her button and turmoil swept over her as Megan supplied stimulus. Her tactual sensation was consummate. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her open sex toward the mild lips and probing tongue for more contact more than stimulation more than penetration. Megan began inserting finger's breadth inside Joan's vagina and with her other hand she pinched Joan's clitoric hood and lifted it from the spiritualist organ to thumb it's nerve filled tip with her tongue as her fingers probed upward seeking Joan's G situation against her front bulwark. Joan's ass and second joint quivered uncontrollably as she arched her body toward Megan's pleasuring mite her external respiration was now scratchy, loud and she moaned uncontrollably as her sexual climax built toward the head of no comeback. Megan increased the pressure against Joan's vaginal wall and flicked her clapper more rapidly over Joan's tormented clitoris as the first large temblor of delight consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's school principal pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's boldness as the initial moving ridge racked her organic structure and wetness ran from her. Megan brooch Joan's elevated ass cheeks and held her body close as the sexual climax rolled over her.

As Joan began to relax from the trauma of her release Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to make you climax for day now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my beloved, are unbelievably upright !"They enjoyed another kiss."Now I want to taste you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to trace along Megan's incline consistency with her fingers while kissing and nipping at her hard nipples with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long legs lifting and bending her stifle toward her chest of drawers as she splayed her wide. With her mitt behind her thighs she lowered her nerve to Megan's vulva and began to explore her wet folds with her spit and rim. Her feeling was musky and pungent her taste somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's dent and into her hair covered pubic mound as she absorbed Megan's essence. Joan reached up to touch and liquidity crisis Megan's nipple sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her lose weight torso. Megan's breathing became speedy and Joan was aware of more secernment coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased several finger inside lubricating them with her juices. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her tight little ass and probed a digit inside. She now held Megan with a thumb in her vagina and middle finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvic arch against the movement of Joan's hand as Joan's mouth found Megan's clit and began sucking the little bud between her backtalk. Megan's reaction was instant. She cried out arching her back and was taken by her own tidal wave of pleasure as Joan continued to supply input to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the light from the chandelier as their hands gripped the others in the backwash of their mating.

Joan's cellular telephone phone suddenly interrupted their sated land and Joan ran back to the foyer to answer. It was the clients who said they had decided to place an fling on the last house of the day, the very one that Joan and Megan had just consummated. Joan thought, maybe the sex was an betoken foretelling the coming sale. Megan had now joined her and the two stood in the new home, au naturel and felicitous with their day for many reasons not the least of which was the new partnership that had been formed. They smiled and embraced as the daylight began to fleet outside .