Sitting in my yard, drinking a cold beer, ringing the door bell. Stand up, I’m just trying to find a glittering blonde with creepy green eyes standing in my door. I can feel an increase in my pants!

“The lady in the house?” she says softly.

“No, but what can I do for you?” I answer.

“My name is Fawn, I’m the new Avon Lady, I just wanted to introduce myself. "

“She went to the store,” I answer. I lied, she’s actually working.

“You know, though, I thought I’d give you a gift, could you show me something?” (I hope you show me your little gift).

“Oh yes, I have wonderful jewels, and wonderful fragrances,” he says.

With a pecorino smile I say, “Come in, show me what you have to offer.” I know what I’d like to take.

Enter the room, wearing a tight blue mini skirt, Of course you have something on your mind, besides selling Avon.

" Sit down, can I buy you a drink?” I’m asking.

“Sure, what’s wrong?” he asks.

I answer: “Beauty beer, I could fix a Kahlua smoothie or a light wine.”

“If it’s not too much work, I’d like a Kahlua shake. "

“You got it,” I answer quickly.

Trying to lighten your head so I can lighten your clothes, my member jumps again. After fixing the smoothies and sitting next to her, she starts showing me her warts, but Avon Ware is not what I care about.

“Look at this beautiful necklace of heart,” he says.

I answer: “We put it around the neck so I can see how it looks.”

She responds by pulling back blonde hair. I close my arms around his soft neck while I fold the clasp with one hand and I deflate his blouse with the other.

“I thought you’d never make a suggestion,” she says.

His mouth finds my lips and we kiss with passion. Our languages are intertwined and our hands are shattered. While I hear her soft meat melons with small persevering nipples through her blouse, she whips, “please, fuck me, I want you since I saw you move last month.

“Not until I thoroughly ate your wet pussy,” I say.

“So eat me, I can’t bear it.”

I run my hand along his inner thigh and always so light brush his bush. Squirms!

“Get up so I can take your clothes off.”

She obeys.

“And your wife? "

I lied, he’s working.”

Her eyes look like a smirk and a little smirk emerges… I don’t think anything about this, and I’ll slip her ass to the carpet, and I’ll spread her creamy thighs. Wear a blue belt and no panties. I’m ready to be a natural blonde. My tongue dives into its channel of satin love, leading first to its opening and then returns to its buzz button. She is kneading and moaning while I use my tongue to lick all the length of her steamed honey plate and boiling juices begin to flow from her.

His eyes revolve in the head and scream in ecstasy, I continue to squeal the tongue that cracks silky and continues to come back and again.

Finally, she has passed, fully satisfied, is my turn.

It pushes me back against the wall, swallows my hard dick of rock in one felt swoop. Start sucking and bouncing while I begin to feel the explosion of the building that is inside me. Before shooting a hole in the back of his head, I take it, impal it on the top of my immense 10” and I drive it home.

She’s uncontrollable, her soggy pussy is going side by side and down, she’s coming back.

Suddenly I feel the heartbreaking feeling and the feeling of burning that I’ve heard so many times before and erupted into that carnal channel, overflowing it like a reservoir filled with water.

collapse, spent, satiated, satisfied and happy.

But, wait, the door opens and my wife is here.

“What the hell is going on here!” he says.

I have no answer, I lie there. Fawn is the first to speak, Cindy, “How are you?” exclaims.

I think of myself: “Is this girl crazy? My wife just caught us and she’s asking “How are you?”

“Fine, Fawn dear, did you like my little surprise?” I blush.

I’m confused.

Inside a flash, she’s out of her clothes, and hug Fawn lovingly.

“God you were right, Cindy, he can really eat his pussy,” Fawn said.

“What can I do,” my wife says.

“We’re retired to the toiletbed and see how good you are, Cindy,” says Fawn.

“Take it and take it to the bedroom, honey, I don’t want your sweet cream to end up out of her until I had the chance to taste it mixed.”

And I thought the first hemp was paradise!

Lying with Fawn on my right side, and Cindy rested between her legs licking and swallowing the mixed juices dripping from her still spicy pussy, Fawn starts shoving her hot tongue in her ear. I’m starting to raise the occasion. Sensating this, Fawn scotches down on the bed so I can lick to my manhood.

“Come over him with that burning blonde pussy just above his dick so you can lick at the same time,” Cindy demands.

After moving into this position, I feel the steam emanating from Fawn’s pleasure channel like Cindy nibbles to my now rock hard prong. Suddenly she takes it and puts it in the mouth of Fawn’s pleasure palace and inserts it about 2”. Pulling on the ass and legs of Fawn slips my dick back and forth looking at the glans as it repeatedly appears and disappears in the depths of its honey pot… Fawn’s eyes roll on the back of his head in ecstasy. Fawn is now sitting on my hard steel member and jumping down as a child on a pogo stick. I’m eating ecstasy’s sparkling steam tunnel like both of them are starting to climax together.

My dick is starting to hurt, and it’s fighting Fawn’s G-point, it’s going to berserk!

The commercial places of Cindy and Fawn and as they simultaneously lower their dripping pussies on me, the juices deceive to cover my flaw and my mouth at the same time. Licking and sucking Fawn’s pussy as my wife is piling on my now thrown hard iron, we explode in unison, Cindy, me, and then Fawn. The air is filled with the humid pungent smell of two cunts just fucked and a dick completely exhausted.