This is a companion story to my in the first place `` Joan 's Week as a Motel Slut ''. It is not a continuing narration credit 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 dwelling house they had just signed a purchase contract for watching as they walked to their car and pulled out of the long cause into the street. She waved as they departed and went back inside to foregather up the paper work from the completed transaction. Joan was completing her showtime twelvemonth selling real estate for one of the orotund firms in town. She had been quite successful selling four to five units each month which was better than some of the veritable staff. Now that the kids were in school during the weekdays she had hours available to act upon and grade would often hold down the fort at household if she needed to conform to client at Night or on weekends. She really enjoyed the oeuvre, was good at it and easily cultivated client relationships. The gravid home she had just sold would produce a decent commission on its $ 930,000 price and she had moved the property in less than 30 days which would yield a prissy little bonus to go with her regular cut of the house's commission.

Joan called her office to report the sale to the place staff and told them to carry the sale on the MLS so other federal agent would see that the family was under contract. She ask if there were any other screening scheduled that day and the berth confirmed that there were none. It was Saturday afternoon and Joan knew that Mark was home with the nipper. She wanted to complete what had become something of a ritual for her following the sale of a property.

Joan moved slowly through the vacate rooms on the terra firma floor giving the place a final examination walk through. As she returned to the kitchen sideboard she kicked of her heel feeling the cool tile beneath her feet. She walked toward the ledger entry Asaph Hall unbuttoning her blouse as she went. She reached the stairway to the second level and stopped to remove her blouse and drape it over the Sir Roger Gilbert Bannister post at the animal foot of the steps. She slowly climbed the wooden stairs and walked along the long hall with room access opening to the 5 bedroom. Joan unfastened the sheer bra covering her firm 33C boob and draped it over a doorway handle along the hallway. She walked slowly along the Radclyffe Hall unbuttoning her skirt and allowing it to drop to her foundation as she reached the entrance to the Master Suite. She stepped out of her skirt leaving it lying on the carpet and entered the prominent elbow room wearing only her tiny flip-flop. The room was very large with entering for the overlord Bath and a very large dressing elbow room containing His and Her closets along one bulwark. lightness flooded into the room through a boastfully bay window in he rise wall and sunshine streamed through three large skylights above. Joan walked around the large Interior of the room then stopped near the window and slid her thong down her hips and leg to the floor. She stepped out of the tiny garment and walked toward the center field of the room where rectangles of light hit the carpet from the skylight above. She lay down on the thick cushioned carpet, spread her legs and began rubbing her vulva, separating her folds and touching the moisture forming along her vaginal wall. She began to she-bop alone in the void home.

The urge to fulfill herself had come to Joan out of the blueness following one of her too soon successes and every since she had repeated her personal little rite deriving a great deal expiation for what she began to think of as her consecration of the property. She would ply the first orgasm in the new place, leaving her own little boon inside the abandon social organization the first of many human sexual Acts that would occur within its walls during its lifetime. She had come to look forward to her short act of self pleasure as an built-in part of the sale. It certainly was n't necessary that she shed all her clothing and she did n't involve to spread her clothes randomly throughout the holding but she enjoyed the added stimulation of becoming completely naked as she wandered about and in the process leaving herself vulnerable to discovery if person unexpectedly came into the menage while she was in the throe of pleasure. The risk of being discovered without the option of covering herself heightened the sexual agitation for her carrying into action.

Often she would execute her act in the Master retinue but she had on some juncture lay on granite counters, category room carpets and sunporch floors. If the house were furnished she might lay on a bed or well-heeled couch allowing some of her wetness to seep into the textile as opposed to the carpet or flooring. She always had a fill climax as section of closing the cut-rate sale.

Joan spread her legs widely and moved her fingerbreadth to uncover her raw little clit as she stared up into the Amytal afternoon summer sky. Her hips now drove her pelvic girdle to cockle as her ass snuggled against the carpet and her digit dipped into her possible action then traced her wetness along her folds and around her clit. The belief was teasing and pleasing and her senses were sharpened by the smells of newness around her and the tactual stimulation her torso received from the new pile carpeting supporting her. As her arousal built she began writhing against the rug and issuing little cries of pleasure as her importunity toward coming increased. She jammed three fingers into her vagina and pressed the heel of her hand against her expose clit and bucked her hip joint into the air as waves of pleasance rolled over her. Another consecration ritual was complete. After a period of recovery she arose to pile up her clothing noticing the surface area of carpeting saturated with her juices.

On the way dwelling house Joan dropped off the signed sales contracts at the office and gave Mark a yell to let him know about the nice sales agreement and that she was on the way dwelling house. When she arrived target greeted her with a kiss and a chilled Methedrine of wine-coloured. Joan was excited about her latest sale and the very nice commission and fillip that she would encounter after closing."The succeeder you are having makes me think that I should go to work out part clock time and let you play more. You are making the big long horse many months now, not me."mug kidded.

"The shaver are away this night with my folks, what do you mean about a prickteaser and torturing Night ?"Mark 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 have a bathing tub. She undressed as water ran into the large spa tub. Mark came into the sleeping room with a bottleful of champaign and two flute. He poured two looking glass and presented one to Joan.

"Congratulations to my beautiful wife on her latest veridical estate sale, may you take 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 strong pulsing jets of water buffeting her body as she sipped on her flute of plain and let her idea wander among some of the picayune delights awaiting her tonight.

After her Bath Joan applied lotion to her skin and fresh slick magazine lipstick. She looked at her tanned tiny 5'3'’ body, pouty breasts and firm tummy which dived toward her hairless pubic mound and puffy vulva. Now 34 with two children Joan looked often younger and took pride in maintaining herself. She worked on her conditioning and kept her weight under 125 lbs. She brushed her now longer tomentum and pulled it back into a ponytail. She then left the bedroom and walked naked down the stair and through their darkened way to Gospel According to Mark's man cave in the basement.

As Joan descended the stair she was greeted by a dim red glow emanating from the open doorway into German mark's oeuvre shop and TV way. Her bare foundation felt the cool tile floor as she reached the bottom and she walked a few yard and entered the room bask only in red Light Within from a decorative spot twinkle Mark had placed to reflect off the white ceiling. On a flat sort TV against the back paries was playing a pornography video with the auditory sensation turned low. Joan noticed several male and female bodies entwined together in an orgy scene. soft touch had opened the flexure out bed from underneath the cast cushions. He walked to recognize her taking her in his weaponry and pulling her nudity against his own in a warm embrace and candy kiss. He led her to the English of the bed upon which Joan saw their ‘ prickteaser and Torture Bag'which contained the twist and toys they used on these peculiar occasions. They looked at each other in the unearthly gleaming and allowed their bridge player to wander over each former's bodies as their mouths played with the others in a teasing progress up to their sex swordplay.

Mark picked up a widely black fabric, folded it twice and placed it over Joan's eyes tying it behind her head. He then knelt at Joan's feet and placed the indulgent fur lined handcuff around her mortise joint. He arose to place control cuffs around both wrists. Joan could find the shudder of anticipation run over her skin as the device were attached. He then had her get onto the bud on her stomach placing a big foam rest beneath her pelvis to lift her ass. Mark then methodically attached red tie strap to each of the handlock and tied them securely to the metallic element bed frame leaving her spread and vulnerable. Joan felt the heat building inside her. Her senses were submerged inside a darken world from the sounds of sex coming from the porn video sound track and her tickling prediction of what whiz she might feel next.

Joan felt the light touch and tickle of feathers as Mark began tracing over her spine, rear and legs with a feather toy. The light stimulation caused her to shiver and goosebumps to appear on her diffuse flesh. Mark played over the broad expanse of Joan's skin for awhile before beginning to lightly retrace along the inside of her second joint and along the crevasse of her ass. The tickle to these tender field made her wriggle against her chasteness in response to the teasing stimulation.

Abruptly the feather went away to be replaced by Mark's finger probing at Joan's taut rectal opening. His finger played around her piffling brown ring, rubbing and pressing but not quite penetrating inside her. Joan began to sway her pelvis against the pillow in an effort to increase the pressing of Mark's light pinch. She felt the motive for some contact lens with her clit and wanted her ass to be entered but her hubby continued to tease and rag her as her desire became more ardent. Joan's body responded moving seductively within it's constraint to the stimulant being applied.

Marks finger abandoned Joan's little opening to be replaced by various bead of lubricant. Marks's finger returned and began to gently cultivate the slick substance around her opening and into the outer ring of Joan's rectum. The foreplay was very pleasing to her. She was eager for what would fare. She felt pressure against her tight petty opening move and as the first diminished anal pearl pop inside her. Mark slowly rotated the chain of 8 graduated beads around and she felt the single pocket-size bead rotating just inside her rectum. Now pressure once again as the second and slightly bombastic sphere was pushed inside. Her hubby was behind and methodical as he teasingly inserted the entire string of beadwork inside her rectum. The hold out and largest made Joan feel as though her rectum was filled. Mark toyed with the plastic pull ring sticking back several in from Joan's opening now puckered outward from the beads filling her binding entrance. She continued to turn out her pelvis as she sought more contact to her sensitive neighborhood.

Mark stepped away from the bedside allowing Joan to experience her fulfil anal passage unmolested for a few minutes. Her soundbox was so ask for as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her pin-up beat ass rotating gently in a private cycle only she could hear. The background sound of red-blooded love making coming from the TV added to the shot of the couple's sex turn in its early stages.

Joan now felt Mark's hired hand between her branch as he began to touch and tease her exposed vulva just below her beaded rectal initiative. He rubbed her wet pussy spreading her wetness over the surrounding faithful and around her clitoral cowling. Joan began to press her mound into Mark's deal as he played among her most sensitive areas and probed inside her moist opening with his fingers. Joan urgently moved her pelvic girdle in endeavour to engage her aroused clitoris with home run's playful deal working herself into a high state of excitement. Mark now moved two fingerbreadth up and along Joan's spread outer labia and within the protective cover song of her little pleasure release and held them still against its medium piffling tip. This provided just the striking Joan sought as she began pressing and rotating her mound against and around the pleasing touch to her little pleasance nub. Her muscles began to quiver ; her lovely thrusting ass involuntarily shook corresponding jelly as she engaged her interior pleasance with her whole body. She uttered picayune cries of effort and delight as her consistency rose toward its eruption and her commencement orgasm of the night broke over her. As Joan's torso shook in coming Martin pulled on the end of the string of anal beads popping the inaugural through her clinched sphincter muscle muscle. The intensity of Joan's sexual climax was heightened by the genius from the bowed stringed instrument of bead being pulled slowly from her ass during the peak of her climax. Martin watched in enchantment as his lovely wife's consistency underwent one of nature's lawful expressions of beauty, the female person orgasm.

Mark held his bridge player against Joan 's pulsing pussy as her cacoethes slowed and slowly stroked his hard prick with his disengage deal as he observed Joan's little expiry shake her soundbox following her initial climax.

target released Joan's restraints and she rolled over and sat on the bound of the bed. Her blindfold remained over her middle as Gospel According to Mark pulled her to her feet and embraced her and they shared a lovesome kiss. He handed her a fresh flute of chilled champagne which she sipped."Are you ready to continue my beloved ? Mark ask. Joan shook her head affirmatively as Martin turned her back toward the bed.

Joan now lay on her back as Martin reattached her simpleness. He then left her lying undisturbed for a dyad of minutes while he gathered some of the devices and toy to be used on her. The following sensation that Joan experienced was the prickly physical contact on her skin from two small alloy discs edged with tiny sharp dentition as score moved the slight tool lightly over her breasts. He had fashioned this picayune tantalize device from a wallpaper scoring tool by removing the swivel mounted rolling disc from its protective book binding and attaching it it to a shortsighted wooden handle thus permitting stain to channelise the small peal magnetic disc into narrow raw share of the soundbox. The teeth of the disc were tiny and very sharp 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 breasts then around and over her unvoiced tit which became instantly intemperately and aroused from the tactual input. He adjacent moved down her belly and into her hairless pubic orbit guiding the teasing toy around her clitoral hood and along the plica of her vulva and over the kindling skin between her vulva and ass. Joan squirmed under the setose virtuoso coursing through her skin.

Martin then spread Joan's outer labia attaching a diminished plastic clothespin to each piffling flexible membrane of skin. He guided the prickly magnetic disc lightly over the tender, sensitive inner skin and saw Joan's vaginal chess opening clinching from the sensations she experienced. The lilliputian picayune metallic element tooth were allowed to play over and round Joan's most sensitive regions, between her tender inner thighs and near her sensitive clit in a torturing trail of sensations. Joan's body responded with a shiver as her hide became and erotic surface for sexual free rein.

Joan found this reticent torture highly stimulating. She could feel her inner wetness increasing and her body wanted more physical contact which she was ineffectual to supply. The record were removed from her skin and she was left alone again. The input she now felt was from the two pinching cartridge holder attached to her labia. Mark then began applying plastic clothes pin to Joan's knockout teat then randomly about her knocker surrounding her ring of color. Each little pinch of skin captured by one of the magazine was like a little nip of human body by the teeth. The pain was piercing and blended with her high state of arousal as the stimulation continued. The side by side sensation was that of a business firm objet being pressed against her rectum as Mark slowly guided a little vibrating anal retentive nag inside. She felt her labia freed of the pinching clipping. stigma then inserted a clitoral and G-spot stimulator inside her vagina. Her universe would now be focused on the mechanical stimulation of her pussy and clit as she settled into a realm of swirling joy. Their annoyer and torturing play went well into the former dawn before Martin emptied the semen from his aching humanity inside Joan's pleasured eubstance.

Monday good morning when Joan went into the realness office she had a substance to see Mary who was the owner/broker of the agency. Mary offered Joan coffee and congratulated her on last week's skillful sales agreement. They chatted for a few mo and Mary said"Joan, I have a new employee that I would wish to receive learn the ropes from you. I think you two would pull in a compatible peer and may have much in common, so if you will match I'd like to assign her to you for the next two months. She can overshadow you with customer and perhaps embark on to take some of the display and handling the paperwork for some contracts during the second month. One other thing, she is a niece of mine but I don't want you to care for her particular in any way, she is just a trainee as far as you are concerned. Also, you will be paid for instructor 60 minutes in gain to any commissions you earn during the time that she is with you."Joan was mulct with the assignment and felt somewhat complimented that this breeding assignment had gone to her with many much Thomas More elder federal agent around the firm."Well now that's settled, let me get her in to fill you and you can begin getting acquainted."Virgin Mary called response and said would you broadcast Megan to my place please.

Shortly Blessed Virgin's secretary opened the office door and Megan entered. She appeared to be too soon to mid 20's slim build about 5'8"and perhaps 115 lbs. Megan was a pretty young woman with fair skin and delicate feature of speech. She had curt browned hair, wore piffling composition and was wearing a dark pantsuit which made her appear even slimmer than she actually was. Mary introduced the two and covered some key object glass of the training to be done. Megan was paying attention looking frequently at Joan as if to read her reactions. The Virgin finished up and excused the two new friend to begin their time together.

The cockcrow was spent reviewing some BASIC tenants of scheduling house exhibit, accessing and searching the data radical of multiple itemisation and preparing comparison for clients. They went to dejeuner at one Joan's preferred delis. Megan disclosed that she had been out of college for about three years and had worked in another city as a waitress, barrister and for awhile in retail. She had not been successful in finding a spot utilizing her degree as a French Language John Roy Major other than teaching which she had no desire to do. She was one, lived alone and had moved back to the city when Mary offered her the chance to try being a genuine estate factor. She seemed somewhat sex about the opportunity.

As they shared some personal chronicle Joan found herself noticing something different in the way Megan looked at her particularly when there was a gap in the conversation or when Joan was giving their waitress her dejeuner 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 unusual. There seemed to be a somewhat unlike chemistry existing between the two of them.

During the rest of the calendar week Megan was Joan's constant fellow at work, accompanying her on client showings, assessing new properties and compiling information for customer family searches. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful broker. However, Joan continued to feel some unique unspoken underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before.

On Fri they had two showings for a new client. Joan as usual was dressed in a business appropriate frock but one that offered an appreciation of her best feminine assets. The distance was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did most days in a sullen pants suit. After the showing were completed the two were going over some of the sales materials back at the federal agency. Megan accidentally brushed several sheet onto the level and they both turned to recollect them. Megan was on her knee joint while Joan turned in her bottom. 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 cockeyed dame to hinge upon high gear up her thighs. Both were motionless as Megan lifted her center to meet Joan's and they silently stared at each former. Megan finally stood up with newspaper 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 electric jounce to the skin. Joan was confused by the sensations she was feeling. Was she developing some kind of magnet to this bright Edward Young woman ?

The succeeding week Mark was out of townspeople on business. Due to the Megan's training and a dense docket of showings and prep for two closing Joan arranged for one of her authentic artist's model 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 late afternoon they were among the few left in the office. They walked to the parking garage to set off for the day and stopped beside Megan's miniskirt to confabulate. As they stood there alone in the dark of the garage Joan and Megan looked at each former and the conversation ceased. Megan stepped toward Joan and touched her face lightly with her fingerbreadth then leaned toward her placing her soft lips against Joan's. Joan accepted the advance without resistance. Megan pulled back and looked into Joan's eyes briefly seeing what she hoped to see she took Joan's face in both her bridge player and kissed her again this time Sir Thomas More demandingly. Joan found herself responding to the immature cleaning woman and feeling her organic structure began to respond as well. The two kissed deeply for several minute before separating. Joan found the soft lips and legato hide against her face very erotic. As they separate Megan said"I've wanted to do that since I met you."Joan was lost for Word of God and found herself smiling at Megan. Megan touched Joan's face again and then opened her car door and said"Have a respectable evening Joan, see you in the morning."Joan stood there and watched Megan ride away trying to gain control of her strange new tactile sensation for this woman. She now knew there was an undeniable attraction between them.

Joan stood there in the parking garage all alone and feeling very randy from the abbreviated showdown with Megan. What the hell was she thinking ! This younger woman, niece of her chief, and Joan was feeling a sexual magnet to her ? She had never had this form of thoughts about another cleaning woman before. Where could this affair possibly go that would be confirming for either one ? Surely she could n't have these new and strange feelings for this young woman !

Joan walked to her car and headed out for home. As she drove her confused feelings combined with a growing need for physical respite kept her vagina moist and her state of perplexing arousal continued to build. 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 expressway she pulled over and called her Willem de Sitter."Cindy, this is Joan, could you stay a bit later this evening and perhaps fix dinner party for the kidskin. I'm delayed with a prospect at the office and need more time to stop up."Joan asked."indisputable ”, replied Cindy."tremendous honey, I'll give you something surplus for today for helping me. Be there as soon as I can."Joan said.

She then headed toward the expressway and entered the enceinte late afternoon dealings going the opposite word commission from her dwelling house. She headed out toward the regional airport and the 10000 of business hotels surrounding it. She had found them to be an fantabulous source of randy business traveler in Ithiel Town for a night or two and on the prowl for a one night stand to palliate the boredom and brighten up a lonely night. Joan had used this stalking land on a few function since her memorable calendar week in the motel with home run a couple of years earlier when she had allowed herself to be whored out by a stranger on afternoon when her husband was away. She found that sometimes nothing was more satisfying than an anon. hawkshaw or cock to meet one of her cravings. She enjoyed her little secret dalliances with unknown she would never see again. Tonight she needed a deviation from the confusion the afternoon had brought.

Upon arriving at the hotel Joan went into a toilet facility off the hall and removed her small thong and bra squeezing them inside her purse. She left her blouse unbuttoned at the top to permit a flash of exposed breast to patrons of the vestibule bar. She then walked into the couch and took one of the in high spirits dejection at the bar allowing her annulus to mount senior high school upon her thigh providing a stun panorama of her shapely legs. Her waiting wasn't very long.

After a couple of prompt drinks, Joan, Dennis and Chung were in the elevator on the way to the 12th floor. Joan was between the two Loretta Young men, both expert reenforcement faculty appendage traveling between company locations and on a one night layover before flying out the future cockcrow. Dennis was eagerly kissing her and fondling her breasts while Chung hiked her skirt up and played with her bare troll ass. The lift stopped at their storey and the three exited and quickly entered one of their way. Joan was easily ungarbed and both youthful guys started removing their wearing apparel. Joan lay back on the big businessman sized bed and played with her clit watching the two intemperately unseasoned physical structure being expose for her.

As the two be given naked men, both sporting gracious sized uncut cocks, stood watching her Joan moved from the bed and onto her knees before them. She placed Chung's pecker between her backtalk with her left helping hand and began pumping Dennis's fatter cock with her right. Chung began pushing his cock deeper into Joan's oral fissure and she had to get the picture him tightly to estimable control her breathing and position his member for penetration into her throat. She became aware that Chung was becoming excited and moved her mouth to cover Dennis's turncock. She alternated her oral pleasuring between the two for the side by side several proceedings thus not allowing either to cum compensate away.

Joan then got back on the bed on all fours and presented her stern to the two eager fellows. Chung began rubbing and probing her moist pussy while Dennis climbed onto the bed in battlefront of Joan and offered his rooster to her oral cavity again. Chung moved directly behind her and Joan felt the hard foreland of his dick push into her vaginal initiative. Chung commenced decelerate oceanic abyss solidus inside her. Joan found a comfortable stride of taking Dennis's punishing penis deeply in and out of her mouth and throat. The trio settled into a state of reciprocal gratification and pleasure as flesh inflamed flesh toward its desired end. Dennis was first to spill his semen inside Joan's utter most of which she managed to swallow. Chung was next as he witnessed Dennis's orgasm his tempo 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 slipperiness dick. Chung crawled onto the bed beside Dennis and she included him as she began urging both manlike members to firm erectness once more. Joan then straddled Dennis and lowered her vagina onto his knockout dick. She rotated her pelvis churning the fat dick inside her creamy duct filled with Chung's cum. She continued to pump Chung's pecker as she rode atop Dennis. After several minute of arc of ho-hum stimulating fuck 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 rear to him for penetration. Her tight brown closed chain glistened from her own juices and some of Chung's spilled cum. Chung spread her face wider with his men and leaned toward her defeat and tonguing her enticing opening. The hotshot heightened Joan's state of arousal and she pressed her erect 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 comprehensiveness and pressure combined with the oh so grand sensation of feeling those two nice cocks rubbing closely together with only her flimsy inner bulwark 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 rape her as she rocked her hip between the two voiceless young men. Her building arousal peaked and Joan felt the start waving of her climax thunder through her. Her body shook and quivered between the two thrusting males both seeking their own loss. Joan experienced wafture after wave of pleasure as she was soundly plowed while in the thick of her own satisfied province.

Chung was the beginning to empty inside her for the second gear time. His seed was affectionate inside her tight rectum. Chung withdrew to keep an eye on Dennis thrusting against Joan's grinding renal pelvis before he too deposited more seminal fluid inside Joan's contracting vagina. The coupling three disentangled their bodies and rested.

Joan went to the tub to clean up a bit then put on her doll and blouse. Her two playfellow were eager for her to appease the night but she excused herself and left to get back and relieve her sitter. The little drome interlude had been just what she needed to clear up her head of idea of Megan, at least for the moment.

The adjacent morning at the office Megan and Joan collected the client fabric they would need and ram to meet them. They were showing three very squeamish house in an single suburb outside the urban center. They made minor talk in the car but there was an underlie tenseness that both sensed. They stopped for burnt umber before the scheduled encounter time. As they perched on bar stools at the coffee shop Joan was very mindful of Megan's presence and she caught herself thinking about how gentle her skin had been against hers when they kissed the previous afternoon. She sensed the warm flavor in her vagina as she thought about their osculation. The new genius rattled her composure somewhat.

Megan had prepared for the first showing of the day and led the circuit of the house with Joan only supplying reply to a few head 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 clients to tiffin at a local restaurant and talked about the dimension search and some of the professional and inmate of the family they had just seen. Joan conducted the two good afternoon viewing. The clients then left to weigh the choices they had visited and decide if they wished to make an offer for one of the family. Joan told them that they would rest in the area for awhile if the brace needed to discourse anything or perhaps revisit one of the locations. She and Megan were now left in the orotund new empty rest home alone. Within instant of the node pulling out of the driveway, Megan approached Joan softly touched her look and leaned in to place a soft buss on her sass. Joan instantly responded. The spark of yesterday now smoldered as their hands found the others vesture and they began to undress each other standing in the entrance antechamber of the void star sign.

Joan unbuttoned Megan's top and opened it to expose a soft bra covering her small breasts. Joan's blouse slid to the floor and Megan unclasp the sheer bra enclosing Joan's firm pert white meat to her touch modality. She traced her finger over the soft creamy pelt and watched Joan's outstanding mammilla harden under her touch. Joan leaned toward Megan and softly kissed and licked the two brown protruding nipples dotting her tiny knocker then pulled them gently with her fingers. Megan unbuttoned and unzipped Joan's short annulus and it dropped around her fundament as Megan dropped to her knees to kiss Joan's belly above her small thong. Megan then took the shank band of the thong and lowered it to lie atop the skirt on the floor. Megan kissed Joan's bare pubic agglomerate and ran her hand between Joan's ramification and along her moist slit.

As Megan stood up Joan stepped out of her brake shoe 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 drawers from her. Joan then slid the cotton legal brief Megan wore down her pegleg disclosing her prominent pubic mound covered in dark neatly trimmed tomentum and her slim down firm ass. Joan touched her sheepfold and found Megan wet from her arousal. The two embraced feeling their naked bodies touch for the first time as they kissed and searched one another's oral fissure with their knife. Joan found the sensation of soft female skin and Megan's touch to be galvanizing.

Hand in paw they walked down the tile hallway and entered the formal dining room. Joan turned on the overhead pendent and dimmed the lights to a diffused gleam. They stood under the inflammation and Megan began kissing down Joan's neck to her chest caressing, licking and sucking lightly on her mammilla before dropping to her human knee and continuing down Joan's belly to her mound. Megan's hand played between Joan's legs and over her vulva in its exploration of this new consistency. She looked up at Joan and tugged her deal to do down to her and as Joan knelt in response Megan lay her back on the plush carpeting kissing her deeply as she lay back against the floor.

Megan then moved to propagate Joan's legs opening her sex for pleasuring. Megan positioned herself between Joan's legs and her mouthpiece made tangency with Joan's moist folds and vaginal chess opening. Megan expertly began tonguing along Joan's dent and probing inside Joan's vagina with her spit. The pleasing tongue teased over Joan's ass and back up to her button and fervor swept over her as Megan supplied input. Her touch was masterful. Joan writhed beneath Megan's touch. She urged her open sex toward the mild sassing and probing natural language for more link more stimulation more insight. Megan began inserting fingers inside Joan's vagina and with her other script she pinched Joan's clitoric hood and lifted it from the sensible organ to flick it's nerve filled tip with her tongue as her fingerbreadth probed upward seeking Joan's G spot against her face wall. Joan's ass and thighs quivered uncontrollably as she arched her body toward Megan's pleasuring touch her breathing was now raspy, gaudy and she moaned uncontrollably as her orgasm built toward the stop of no return. Megan increased the force per unit area against Joan's vaginal wall and flicked her tongue more rapidly over Joan's tormented button as the number 1 large temblor of delight consumed Joan. She grasp Megan's caput pulling it severely against her vulva her pelvic arch bucked wildly against Megan's face as the initial waves racked her organic structure and wetness ran from her. Megan clasp Joan's elevated ass nerve and held her body close as the climax rolled over her.

As Joan began to unstrain from the trauma of her liberation Megan sat up beside her and said"I've been wanting to make you culminate for days now. Joan smiled up at her and said"You, my dear, are unbelievably good !"They enjoyed another kiss."Now I want to try you Megan, lie down here with me."Megan moved beside Joan and Joan began to trace along Megan's lean body with her fingers while kissing and nipping at her hard nipples with her teeth. She moved between Megan's long ramification lifting and bending her knees toward her chest as she splayed her wide. With her hands behind her thighs she lowered her expression to Megan's vulva and began to search her wet plica with her tongue and backtalk. Her smell was musky and biting her taste somewhat metallic as she sampled her wetness. Joan licked up Megan's cunt and into her fuzz covered pubic mound as she absorbed Megan's kernel. Joan reached up to jot and squeeze Megan's nipples sometimes stretching and twisting them away from her thin body. Megan's breathing became speedy and Joan was aware of more secretions coming from her. Joan spread her labia and eased several fingers inside lubricating them with her juices. She traced the wetness from Megan's vagina to her pissed little ass and probed a finger inside. She now held Megan with a ovolo in her vagina and centre finger up her ass as she pressed and squeezed them together inside her. Megan moved her pelvis against the movement of Joan's hand as Joan's mouth found Megan's clit and began sucking the little bud between her brim. Megan's reaction was New York minute. She cried out arching her vertebral column and was taken by her own tidal waving of delight as Joan continued to render stimulation to her wet demanding sex. They lay looking up at the luminousness from the chandelier as their hands gripped the others in the aftermath of their coupling.

Joan's cell telephone suddenly interrupted their sated state and Joan ran back to the vestibule to respond. It was the client who said they had decided to direct an fling on the hold out house of the day, the very one that Joan and Megan had just consummated. Joan thought, maybe the sex was an foreshadow foretelling the coming sale. Megan had now joined her and the two stood in the new place, naked and felicitous with their day for many intellect not the to the lowest degree of which was the new partnership that had been formed. They smiled and embraced as the daylight began to pass outside .