I watched Sarah begin to strip down while I was also removing my clothes. She was completely tan, not one single tan line anywhere. She had a beautiful yellow lace bra with matching yellow lace panties. As she got more and more undressed, I became more erect.

When Sarah was completely with out attire, she walked, no maybe sauntered over to me and knelt.

My cock was at full mast, pointing up at the ceiling. Sarah began licking the underside of my cock. She took the pre-cum droplets into her mouth letting out a moan of approval.

With her right hand, she grasped my shaft and began stroking from the base to the underside of my thick bulbous head.

She kept flicking her tongue all around the head, occasionally putting the head between her lips. Her left hand began playing with my balls.

Without warning, she inserted her pinky finger in my anus (Something I was not expecting). That move made my cock harder than ever before.

As I gently face fucked her, I felt the familiarity of the back of her throat. I knew if she kept this up I would be done rather quickly.

I looked over at Sandra. She was also completely naked, sitting on the large conference table fingering herself. I heard the squish of her own fingers plunging in and out of her very wet pussy.

Sandra really had a talent. Possibly the best blow-job that I had ever had.

Without warning, the door to the dining room opened and Tracy walked in. While she was taking her clothes off she quipped to Sarah, "Well, what do you think?"

Thankfully, Sarah stopped for a moment to answer Tracy, "Damn Tracy, where did we find him? He is very tasty!"

"He called us looking for a job and Sandra decided to interview him." Tracy replied with a sultriness to her voice.

"Sarah, come over here and use your tongue on my pussy." Sandra directed.

Sarah removed her face from in front of my very hard cock. As she stood up, I kissed her on the lips whispering in her ear that I was happy Sandra requested her since I wasn't going to last much longer.

A big smile came across her face, "Really?" she asked.

"Of course, why would I lie?" I said to her.

Now she bounced over to Sandra. She put her head between Sandra's legs and began her assault on her womanhood.

I could hear the lapping and sucking on Sandra's very wet pussy. It was a beauty to behold. I always loved seeing my x-wife go down on another woman. To me, that is just hot!

I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Tracy, "Remember me?"

"Absolutely. I have been thinking of you all week." I said with a huge smile on my face.

"Can we do it like the last time?" She asked sheepishly.

"Anything you want. Just bend over somewhere it will be comfortable for you." I replied.

Tracy walked over to the table. She bent over it putting her face next to Sandra's face and began French style kissing her. Her right hand began pulling and tugging on Sandra's right nipple.

That was my cue to begin some hard fucking. I got up behind Tracy's beautiful ass. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit making her moan loud.

Teasing her, I wet my index finger and pushed it against her asshole flower. It gobbled my finger right up, much to my surprise.

"Brad, please, please fuck my pussy. I've been waiting for you all week. Thinking of that magnificent cock of yours. Please darling, fuck me with that hard cock." Tracy was asking in a very submissive tone.

With my other hand, I grabbed my cock and put the head in first. Slowly, I pushed into her, not wanting to hurt her.

"FUCK ME DAMN-IT. FUCK ME. DO IT NOW!" Tracy now spoke with a sense of urgency.

I slammed my cock into her as hard as I could. I felt her cervix hit the point of my cockhead. I pulled out and again slammed into her.

I kept thrusting in and out as hard as I could. I was picking up speed and strength. As I hammered her from behind, her hips kept hitting the edge of the table.

She had to stop kissing Sandra as her head was moving forward and back not able to focus on Sandra's mouth.

"Oh, my gawd." I heard Sarah say watching Tracy and my animalistic lust.

I was pounding Tracy as hard as I possibly could. Tracy was moaning, screaming, and balling up her fists as wave after wave of pleasure came over her.

Suddenly, she squirted my cock with her lady cum. That didn't stop me. Instead, it only encouraged me to continue.

I kept pounding that tight little pussy. Tracy, in a wave of pleasure, stopped moving.

I freaked. Never in my life had any woman done that before. I was worried that I had hurt her.

I stopped and started calling her name, "Tracy...Tracy...Tracy talk to me. Tracy are you ok. Tracy, please talk to me."