This is a companion write up to my other `` Joan 's hebdomad as a Motel Slut ''. It is not a continuing tarradiddle line and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may enjoy the other..

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Joan ushered the couple out of the the new habitation they had just signed a leverage declaration for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the long driveway into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to gather up the theme work from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her first year selling real estate for one of the largest firms in townspeople. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the regular staff. Now that the Thomas Kid were in schooling during the weekdays she had hours usable to turn and scrape would often arrest down the fortress at home if she needed to see clients at dark or on weekends. She really enjoyed the work, was good at it and easily cultivated client relationships. The boastfully home she had just sold would produce a nice commission on its $ 930,000 price and she had moved the dimension in less than 30 days which would move over a prissy little bonus to go with her regular cut of the firm's commission.

Joan called her office to report the sale to the role staff and told them to post the sale on the MLS so other factor would see that the star sign was under contract bridge. She ask if there were any former showing scheduled that day and the office staff confirmed that there were none. It was Saturday afternoon and Joan knew that Saint Mark was home with the kids. She wanted to complete what had become something of a ritual for her following the sale of a prop.

Joan moved slowly through the hollow way on the terra firma floor giving the post a net walk through. As she returned to the kitchen counter she kicked of her bounder feeling the nerveless tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the unveiling mansion house unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the staircase to the endorsement level and stopped to slay her blouse and pall it over the banister post at the ft of the stairs. She slowly climbed the wooden stairs and walked along the foresighted hallway with threshold opening to the 5 bedrooms. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her firm 33C breasts and draped it over a room access handle along the hallway. She walked slowly along the hall unbuttoning her skirt and allowing it to drop to her feet as she reached the entrance to the Master cortege. She stepped out of her skirt leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the turgid way wearing only her lilliputian thong. The way was very large with entries for the lord Bath and a very large dressing room containing His and Her cupboard along one wall. Light flooded into the room through a great bay window in he rear paries and sunshine streamed through three large skylight above. Joan walked around the big inside of the way then stopped near the window and slid her thong down her hip joint and legs to the flooring. She stepped out of the tiny garment and walked toward the center of the elbow room where rectangles of luminousness hit the carpet from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpet, spread her leg and began rubbing her vulva, separating her congregation and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal walls. She began to masturbate alone in the hollow home.

The urge to live up to herself had come to Joan out of the blue following one of her early succeeder and every since she had repeated her personal trivial ritual deriving much expiation for what she began to recall of as her consecration of the property. She would supply the first coming in the new dwelling house, leaving her own little blessing inside the discharge structure the first of many human sexual Acts that would occur within its rampart during its lifetime. She had come to depend forward to her little act of self pleasure as an intact piece of the sale. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her clothing and she did n't necessitate to scatter her wearing apparel randomly throughout the place but she enjoyed the added foreplay of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the process leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if someone unexpectedly came into the household while she was in the throe of pleasure. The risk of exposure of being discovered without the selection of covering herself heightened the sexual hullabaloo for her performance.

Often she would perform her act in the Master rooms but she had on some occasions lay on granite counter, sept room carpets and sunroom flooring. If the mansion 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 hearty orgasm as component part of closing the cut-rate sale.

Joan spread her wooden leg widely and moved her finger's breadth to unveil her spiritualist minuscule clit as she stared up into the drab good afternoon summer sky. Her hips now drove her pelvis to undulate as her ass snuggled against the carpeting and her fingers dipped into her scuttle then traced her wetness along her folds and around her button. The feeling was teasing and pleasing and her senses were sharpened by the smells of newness around her and the haptic arousal her body received from the new cumulation carpeting supporting her. As her foreplay built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing petty cries of pleasure as her urgency toward orgasm increased. She jammed three finger's breadth into her vagina and pressed the heel of her hand against her bring out clitoris and bucked her hips into the air as wave of joy rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a period of recovery she arose to gather her clothing noticing the sphere of carpet saturated with her juice.

On the way plate Joan dropped off the signed sales contract at the situation and gave German mark a call to let him know about the gracious sale and that she was on the way home. When she arrived marker greeted her with a buss and a cool down glass of wine. Joan was excited about her belated sale and the very squeamish committee and bonus that she would obtain after closedown."The success you are having makes me recollect that I should go to work part meter and let you work more. You are making the big bucks many month now, not me."soft touch kidded.

"The nipper are away this evening with my ethnic music, what do you call up about a vamper and Torture night ?"print asks.

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

After having a quick dinner at nursing home Joan went up to stimulate a bath. She undressed as piss ran into the big spa tub. Mark came into the sleeping room with a bottle of champaign and two flute. He poured two spyglass and presented one to Joan.

"congratulation to my beautiful wife on her latest real acres sale, may you take in many, many more !"Mark toasted her. Joan gave him a kiss followed by a sip of the tasty, bubbly fruit.

Joan relaxed in her hot bath with firm pulsing squirt of water buffeting her body as she sipped on her flute of champaign and let her view wander among some of the piddling delight awaiting her tonight.

After her bathtub Joan applied lotion to her skin and refreshed shining lipstick. She looked at her tanned tiny 5'3'’ body, pouty breasts and house potbelly which dived toward her hairless pubic mound and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two nestling Joan looked much younger and took superbia in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer whisker and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom 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 glow emanating from the open doorway into Mark's work shop and TV room. Her bare substructure felt the cool down tile floor as she reached the bottom and she walked a few paces and entered the way bask only in red brightness level from a decorative stain light Mark had placed to reflect off the white roof. On a flat riddle TV against the back bulwark was playing a porno picture with the phone turned low. Joan noticed several Male and female person bodies entwined together in an orgy scene. Mark had opened the fold out bed from underneath the cast cushion. He walked to greet her taking her in his arms and pulling her nakedness against his own in a warm up embrace and osculation. He led her to the side of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ tantalization and Torture Bag'which contained the twist and toys they used on these special occasion. They looked at each early in the unearthly glow and allowed their hands to cast over each other's bodies as their oral fissure played with the others in a teasing build up to their sex fun.

bell ringer picked up a all-inclusive inkiness textile, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's oculus tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's animal foot and placed the soft fur lined handcuff around her ankle. He arose to lay simplicity handcuff around both wrist joint. Joan could palpate the prickling of anticipation run over her skin as the devices were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a turgid froth pillow beneath her hip to elevate her ass. Mark then methodically attached red tie straps to each of the handcuff and tied them securely to the metal bed human body leaving her cattle ranch and vulnerable. Joan felt the warmth construction inside her. Her senses were submerged inside a darkened world from the sounds of sex coming from the porno TV sound racecourse and her titillating anticipation of what sensation she might feel next.

Joan felt the light touch and tickle of feathering as Mark began tracing over her back, posterior and stage with a feather toy. The light arousal caused her to shiver and goosebumps to come along on her flaccid figure. Mark played over the broad surface area of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly retrace along the insides of her thighs and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these sensible areas made her wiggle against her simplicity in reply to the teasing stimulation.

Abruptly the plume went away to be replaced by chump's finger probing at Joan's mingy rectal opening. His fingerbreadth played around her small brownness ring, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to rock her pelvic girdle against the pillow in an attempt to increase the force per unit area of Mark's Light Within touch. She felt the need for some touch with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her married man continued to beleaguer and taunt her as her desire became more ardent. Joan's dead body responded moving seductively within it's restraint to the foreplay being applied.

Marks finger's breadth abandoned Joan's little possibility to be replaced by several dip of lubricator. mark's finger returned and began to gently function the sleek heart and soul around her opening and into the outer annulus of Joan's rectum. The stimulation was very pleasing to her. She was eager for what would come. She felt pressing against her tight small possible action and as the first lowly anal retentive bead pop inside her. target slowly rotated the string of 8 graduated string of beads around and she felt the one smallest bead rotating just inside her rectum. Now insistence once again as the second and slightly larger sphere was pushed inside. Her married man was slow and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire string of beads inside her rectum. The last and largest made Joan feel as though her rectum was filled. Mark toyed with the charge plate pull ring sticking back several in from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her dorsum ingress. She continued to spread out her hips as she sought more inter-group communication to her sore part.

marking stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to experience her filled anal retentive passage unmolested for a few minutes. Her trunk was so inviting as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her lovely daily round ass rotating gently in a private rhythm method of birth control only she could pick up. The background knowledge audio of lusty erotic love making coming from the TV added to the shot of the duet's sex gambling in its early stages.

Joan now felt Mark's hand between her legs as he began to touch and tease her peril vulva just below her beaded rectal initiative. He rubbed her wet slit spreading her wetness over the surrounding crimp and around her clitoral hood. Joan began to push her pitcher into Mark's hand as he played among her most medium surface area and probed inside her moist opening with his fingers. Joan urgently moved her pelvis in try to absorb her evoke clitoris with Mark's playful handwriting working herself into a high state of fervour. print now moved two fingers up and along Joan's banquet outer labia and within the protective cover version of her little joy push and held them still against its raw little tip. This provided just the impinging Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her cumulation against and around the pleasing touch to her piffling pleasance nub. Her muscles began to quiver ; her lovely thrusting ass involuntarily shook like jelly as she engaged her inner pleasure with her whole dead body. She uttered little cries of effort and pleasure as her trunk rose toward its eruption and her first gear coming of the night broke over her. As Joan's body shook in orgasm Martin pulled on the end of the string of anal retentive beading popping the first through her clenched sphincter muscularity. The intensity of Joan's orgasm was heightened by the mavin from the strand of beadwork being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her climax. Steve Martin watched in fascination as his endearing married woman's trunk underwent one of nature's dependable expressions of lulu, the female coming.

Mark held his hired man against Joan 's pulsing kitty-cat as her Passion of Christ slowed and slowly stroked his hard peter with his free hand as he observed Joan's little deaths agitate her body following her initial sexual climax.

Gospel According to Mark released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her center as target pulled her to her feet and embraced her and they shared a warm candy kiss. He handed her a unfermented fluting of chilled champagne which she sipped."Are you fix to go along my passion ? Mark ask. Joan shook her head affirmatively as Martin turned her backwards toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her vertebral column as Dean Martin reattached her chasteness. He then left her lying undisturbed for a couple of bit while he gathered some of the twist and toys to be used on her. The next aesthesis that Joan experienced was the barbed middleman on her skin from two humble metal disc edged with lilliputian needlelike dentition as Mark moved the little dick lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this little card gimmick from a wallpaper scoring tool by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective cover and attaching it it to a unforesightful wooden handle thus permitting Mark to direct the little peal discs into specialise sensible parts of the trunk. The dentition of the disc were flyspeck and very needlelike providing a sensation similar to that of a pin pricks as the teeth rolled over the skin. sucker started by slowly moving the teeth over and around Joan's breast then around and over her intemperate nipples which became instantly hard and aroused from the haptic stimulation. He next moved down her stomach and into her hairless pubic area guiding the teasing toy around her clitoral cowling and along the fold of her vulva and over the tinder skin between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the prickly ace coursing through her cutis.

Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a humble plastic clothespin to each little elastic membrane of skin. He guided the setaceous disc lightly over the tender, tender inner pelt and saw Joan's vaginal possible action clinching from the sensations she experienced. The tiny petty alloy teeth were allowed to play over and polish up Joan's most sensitive neighborhood, between her tender inner thighs and near her sore clit in a torturing trail of sensations. Joan's body responded with a shudder as her skin became and erotic surface for intimate play.

Joan found this restrained straining highly stimulating. She could feel her internal wetness increasing and her body wanted more contact lens which she was unable to supply. The discs were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The arousal she now felt was from the two pinching clips attached to her labia. home run then began applying plastic clothespin to Joan's operose nipples then randomly about her breasts surrounding her areola. Each niggling pinch of skin captured by one of the clips was like a little nip of flesh by the teeth. The pain in the ass was piercing and blended with her senior high state of arousal as the stimulation continued. The next whizz was that of a firm objet being pressed against her rectum as stain slowly guided a small vibrating anal retentive plug interior. She felt her labia freed of the pinching clips. Mark then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her macrocosm would now be focused on the mechanical stimulation of her twat and clit as she settled into a kingdom of swirling pleasance. Their flirt and agony play went well into the too soon sunup before Martin emptied the cum from his aching manhood inside Joan's pleasured physical structure.

Monday forenoon when Joan went into the reality office she had a message to see Mary who was the owner/broker of the way. Mary offered Joan deep brown and congratulated her on last week's nice sale. They chatted for a few transactions and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would like to make learn the rope from you. I think you two would seduce a compatible couple and may own a good deal in vulgar, so if you will gibe I'd like to assign her to you for the next two months. She can shadow you with clients and perhaps set out to lead some of the viewing and handling the paperwork for some contracts during the minute calendar month. One other matter, 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 hours in improver to any commissions you earn during the clip that she is with you."Joan was ticket with the grant and felt somewhat complimented that this preparation assignment had gone to her with many much more senior broker around the business firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to fulfil you and you can start out getting acquainted."Virgin Mary called receipt and said would you send Megan to my office please.

Shortly Mary's secretary opened the office door and Megan entered. She appeared to be betimes to mid 20's slim build about 5'8"and perhaps 115 lbs. Megan was a passably young woman with sightly tegument and delicate features. She had inadequate Brown hair, wore little composition and was wearing a dark pantsuit which made her appear even slight than she actually was. Mary introduced the two and covered some key objectives of the preparation to be done. Megan was attentive looking frequently at Joan as if to understand her reactions. Virgin Mary finished up and excused the two new acquaintances to start out their sentence together.

The morning was spent reviewing some basic tenants of scheduling house display, accessing and searching the information base of multiple itemization and preparing comparisons for client. They went to lunch at one Joan's favorite delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three days and had worked in another urban center as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a position utilizing her academic degree as a French Language major former than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was undivided, lived alone and had moved back to the urban center when Mary offered her the opportunity to try being a real estate agent. She seemed somewhat excited about the opportunity.

As they shared some personal history Joan found herself noticing something different in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a break in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her lunch rescript. 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 unusual. There seemed to be a somewhat dissimilar chemical science existing between the two of them.

During the ease of the week Megan was Joan's constant companion at piece of work, accompanying her on client exhibit, assessing new properties and compiling information for client home searches. They related well to each former and Megan seemed to have the traits needed for a successful agentive role. However, Joan continued to palpate some unique tongueless underlying alliance with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Friday they had two screening for a new client. Joan as usual was dressed in a business appropriate apparel but one that offered an grasp of her secure feminine asset. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did to the highest degree days in a dark pantsuit. After the viewing were completed the two were going over some of the sales materials back at the office. Megan accidentally brushed several sheets onto the floor and they both turned to retrieve them. Megan was on her knees while Joan turned in her derriere. Joan was picking up sheets near her and as she looked up she saw Megan staring between her legs which had separated awkwardly forcing her tight skirt to ride high up her thigh. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her eyes to match Joan's and they silently stared at each former. Megan finally stood up with written document in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan's hired man touched Joan's and it felt like an galvanising jolt to the cutis. Joan was confused by the maven she was feeling. Was she developing some form of attraction to this bright Whitney Moore Young Jr. charwoman ?

The next hebdomad Mark was out of townsfolk on business. Due to the Megan's training and a heavy agenda of showings and preparation for two conclusion Joan arranged for one of her authentic sitter to be home with the kids until she returned following employment each day. Most of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several forthcoming showings the side by side day. By late afternoon they were among the few left hand in the berth. They walked to the parking garage to go away for the day and stopped beside Megan's miniskirt to chat. As they stood there alone in the iniquity of the service department Joan and Megan looked at each other and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her fount lightly with her finger then leaned toward her placing her subdued lips against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without impedance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's eyes briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's side in both her hired man and kissed her again this time more demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the unseasoned woman and feeling her consistence began to respond as well. The two kissed deeply for several second gear before separating. Joan found the soft lips and tranquil tegument against her look very erotic. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for speech and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's case again and then opened her car threshold and said"Have a practiced evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan tug away trying to gain control of her strange new feeling for this woman. She now knew there was an undeniable drawing card between them.

Joan stood there in the parking garage all alone and feeling very randy from the legal brief brush with Megan. What the Hades was she thinking ! This untried woman, niece of her Bos, and Joan was feeling a intimate attractive feature to her ? She had never had this variety of thought about another fair sex before. Where could this thing possibly go that would be convinced for either one ? Surely she could n't have these new and strange feelings for this unseasoned woman !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for place. As she drove her confused flavour combined with a growing want for strong-arm relief kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to construct. Mark wouldn't be there for her tonight and she needed mortal other than herself to satisfy her cravings. Just before she got to the pike she pulled over and called her sitter."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stay a bit later this evening and perhaps fix dinner for the kids. I'm delayed with a vista at the position and need Sir Thomas More clip to finish up."Joan asked."certain ”, replied Cindy."Wonderful dearest, 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 freeway and entered the sullen latterly afternoon traffic going the opposite direction from her home. She headed out toward the regional airport and the ten thousand of byplay hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an first-class rootage of randy business travelers in town for a night or two and on the prowl for a one Night stand to exempt the boredom and lighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking solid ground on a few juncture since her memorable week in the motel with Mark a couple of eld earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a unknown on afternoons when her husband was away. She found that sometimes aught was more satisfying than an anonymous dick or prick to satisfy one of her cravings. She enjoyed her niggling secret trifling with strangers she would never see again. Tonight she needed a diversion from the confusion the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a restroom off the anteroom and removed her modest lash and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to allow a flash of exposed titty to patrons of the vestibule bar. She then walked into the lounge and took one of the senior high stools at the bar allowing her dame to drive senior high upon her thigh providing a stunning eyeshot of her shapely legs. Her wait wasn't very long.

After a match of fast boozing, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th level. Joan was between the two Pres Young men, both expert support staff phallus traveling between company positioning and on a one dark layover before flying out the next morning. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her breasts while Chung hiked her skirt up and played with her bare beat ass. The elevator stopped at their floor and the three exited and quickly entered one of their way. Joan was easily uncase and both young guys started removing their dress. Joan lay back on the top executive sized bed and played with her clit watching the two tough youth bodies being uncovered for her.

As the two lean naked men, both sporting gracious sized uncut stopcock, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her knees before them. She placed Chung's dick between her lips with her go forth manus and began pumping Dennis's fatter hammer with her rightfulness. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's mouth and she had to grasp him tightly to break hold in her breathing and position his appendage for penetration into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming turn on and moved her rima oris to deal Dennis's cock. She alternated her unwritten pleasuring between the two for the next various minutes thus not allowing either to cum justly away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her derriere to the two eager mate. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist puss while Dennis climbed onto the bed in figurehead of Joan and offered his cock to her rima oris again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the arduous headspring of his dick push into her vaginal opening night. Chung commenced dull deep cam stroke inside her. Joan found a comfy pace of taking Dennis's hard penis deeply in and out of her lip and throat. The trio settled into a state of mutual gratification and pleasure as flesh inflamed flesh toward its desired end. Dennis was first to spill his semen inside Joan's oral cavity most of which she managed to unsay. Chung was future as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his pace of thrusting increased and Joan pushed back to meet his eagerness. She felt his cum being pumped inside her.

Joan pushed Dennis back on the bed and continued her paying attention to his softening cum slick cock. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both Male phallus to firm erectness once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his strong gumshoe. She rotated her pelvis churning the fat putz inside her creamy channel filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's cock as she rode atop Dennis. After various minutes of slow down stimulating piece of tail Joan said to Chung"Get behind me and put your peter up my ass."

Chung eagerly moved behind her and she lay forward against Dennis's breast presenting her feast rear to him for penetration. Her tight dark-brown annulus glistened from her own juice and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her cheeks wider with his hands and leaned toward her trouncing and tonguing her enticing opening. The sensations heightened Joan's state of arousal and she pressed her rear back toward Chung's face. She now felt the crown of his hawkshaw pressuring her rectal opening. 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 courteous cocks rubbing closely together with only her thin inner wall separating them produced almost intolerable genius and intensity level. The step of the fucking among the three began to build rapidly. Joan urged both cocks to ransack her as she rocked her pelvis between the two concentrated young men. Her construction arousal peaked and Joan felt the showtime wave of her climax roar through her. Her eubstance shook and quivered between the two thrusting males both seeking their own release. Joan experienced wave after wave of joy as she was soundly plowed while in the midst of her own satisfied province.

Chung was the first to discharge inside her for the second gear fourth dimension. His seed was warm inside her besotted rectum. Chung withdrew to watch out Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding pelvis before he too deposited more than semen inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling threesome disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the bath to clean up a bit then put on her bird and blouse. Her two playfellow were eager for her to quell the Night but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her sitter. The little airport interlude had been just what she needed to clear her head of opinion of Megan, at least for the moment.

The next morning at the part Megan and Joan collected the client cloth they would require and force back to meet them. They were showing three very skillful menage in an exclusive suburbia 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 scheduled confluence sentence. As they perched on bar stools at the coffee shop class Joan was very cognizant of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how diffuse her cutis had been against hers when they kissed the previous afternoon. She sensed the warm tone in her vagina as she thought about their kiss. The new genius rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first viewing of the day and led the turn of the house with Joan only supplying result 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 efficient on her own. They treated the client to lunch at a local anesthetic eatery and talked about the holding search and some of the pros and cons of the menage they had just seen. Joan conducted the two afternoon display. The clients then left to believe the choices they had visited and decide if they wished to make an offer for one of the houses. Joan told them that they would remain in the arena for awhile if the couplet needed to discourse anything or perhaps revisit one of the fix. She and Megan were now left in the gravid new empty dwelling house alone. Within minutes of the clients pulling out of the driveway, Megan approached Joan softly touched her face and leaned in to invest a soft kiss on her sassing. Joan instantly responded. The glint of yesterday now smoldered as their helping hand found the others wear and they began to disrobe each early standing in the entryway foyer of the empty theatre.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to let out a balmy bra covering her pocket-sized breasts. Joan's blouse slid to the base and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert boob to her touch. She traced her fingers over the soft creamy skin and watched Joan's big nipples indurate under her touch. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two John Brown protruding pap dotting her midget breasts then pulled them gently with her fingers. Megan unbuttoned and unzipped Joan's shortly wench and it dropped around her substructure as Megan dropped to her knees to kiss Joan's belly above her small thong. Megan then took the shank lot of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the wench on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic mound and ran her hand between Joan's wooden leg and along her moist prick.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her skid and away from her clothes as she unfastened Megan's slacks pulling them down her slim legs. Megan removed her shoes and balanced on one foot as Joan slid the trouser from her. Joan then slid the cotton briefs Megan wore down her legs disclosing her prominent pubic mound covered in disconsolate neatly trimmed hair and her thin firm ass. Joan touched her folds and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their naked organic structure sense of touch for the kickoff time as they kissed and searched one another's sass with their tongues. Joan found the esthesis of flabby female pelt and Megan's touch to be electric car.

Hand in hand they walked down the tiled hallway and entered the formal dining room. Joan turned on the overhead pendent and dimmed the lighter to a soft glow. They stood under the lighting and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her chest kissing, licking and sucking lightly on her pap before dropping to her stifle and continuing down Joan's belly to her heap. Megan's bridge player played between Joan's branch and over her vulva in its geographic expedition of this new torso. She looked up at Joan and tugged her hand to add up down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her rachis on the plush carpet kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to circularize Joan's leg opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's legs and her mouth made middleman with Joan's moist folds and vaginal opening. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's slit and probing inside Joan's vagina with her tongue. The pleasing clapper teased over Joan's ass and plunk for up to her clit and excitation swept over her as Megan supplied stimulus. Her soupcon was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her open sex toward the soft lips and probing tongue for more contact more stimulation more penetration. Megan began inserting fingers inside Joan's vagina and with her other hand she pinched Joan's clitoric hood and lifted it from the sensitive organ to flick it's nerve filled tip with her tongue as her fingerbreadth probed upward seeking Joan's G smudge against her front bulwark. Joan's ass and thighs quivered uncontrollably as she arched her body toward Megan's pleasuring touch her breathing was now raspy, loud and she moaned uncontrollably as her orgasm built toward the point of no return. Megan increased the pressure against Joan's vaginal rampart and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented button as the first big quake of delight consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's head pulling it hard against her vulva her pelvis bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial waves racked her body and wetness ran from her. Megan brooch Joan's elevated ass cheeks and held her torso close as the orgasm rolled over her.

As Joan began to unlax from the hurt of her freeing Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to pretend you climax for day now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dearest, are unbelievably good !"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 lean body with her digit while kissing and nipping at her hard pap with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long peg lifting and bending her knees toward her thorax as she splayed her wide. With her custody behind her thighs she lowered her cheek to Megan's vulva and began to search her wet faithful with her tongue and back talk. Her smell was musky and pungent her perceptiveness somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's pussy and into her tomentum covered pubic mound as she absorbed Megan's essence. Joan reached up to speck and squeeze Megan's nipple sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin trunk. Megan's breathing became rapid and Joan was cognizant of more than secretions coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased respective digit inside lubricating them with her juice. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her tight little ass and probed a finger interior. 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 pelvis against the apparent movement of Joan's script as Joan's mouth found Megan's clit and began sucking the minuscule bud between her back talk. Megan's reaction was instant. She cried out arching her back and was taken by her own tidal undulation of pleasure as Joan continued to append arousal to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the light from the pendent as their hands gripped the others in the aftermath of their coupling.

Joan's cell phone suddenly interrupted their sated commonwealth and Joan ran back to the foyer to serve. It was the customer who said they had decided to grade an pass on the last house of the day, the very one that Joan and Megan had just consummated. Joan thought, maybe the sex was an prognosticate foretelling the coming sale. Megan had now joined her and the two stood in the new home, naked 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 fade exterior .