Chapter 8 8

Sandra sat up, spun around to face Tracy and slapped her across the cheek. Suddenly, there was a big gasp of air from Tracy.

"Oh, my goodness. What happened?" Tracy quietly asked.

Sarah piped up chuckling a bit saying, "Tracy, he fucked you unconscious. Sexiest thing I have EVER seen!"

I held Tracy's face kissing her and asking forgiveness. I told her that I thought that I had really hurt her. She smiled back. She said, "Bradley, your cock is like cocaine. I'm addicted to it and want more and more."

Sandra piped up, "Mr. Bradley, if you're done playing kissy, kissy with my Tracy. I want to be fucked also."

Just then the phone rang. A speaker came on. "Tracy, you lunch just arrived. Should I bring it to the private dining room or will someone come out to get it?"

Sandra spoke up, "Betty, I'm sending Sarah out to get the lunch. Thank you, that will be all."

Sarah stood up from between Sandra's legs to begin putting her clothes back on.

I walked over to Sandra. I stepped up between her legs rubbing my still hard cock against Sandra's very wet pussy.

My cock slipped right in. I did not start slowly. I started to hammer away, remembering the last time we fucked.

I hammered away for several minutes. Remembering the last time, I brought both of my hands up to start playing with her clit. I rubbed it. I pinched it between my index finger and my bird finger not being gentle at all.

Rather quickly, Sandra began her shuttered breathing. Breaths were heavy with deep guttural moans and her body began tensing up.

Her hips were moving to meet my pounding of her womanhood. My cock was fucking her hard and my fingers were twisting and pinching her swollen clit. I kept fucking her harder and harder.

Tracy climbed up on the table, squatting her freshly fucked love hole down on Sandra's face.

"Lick my cunt." Tracy directed.

I saw Sandra's tongue come out of her mouth trying to reach Tracy's wet wanton pussy. Her tongue was flicking back and forth as if it was out of a snake. Sandra lifted her head to begin sucking Tracy's clit and puffy outer lips.

All at once, Sandra began that all too familiar foreign cursing. She tensed up and came all over my cock and balls.

I just kept pounding that delicious pussy, going harder and harder with each thrust.

Tracy leaned into me kissing me with some force. Our tongues intertwined. She tasted and smelled delicious. I believed that I could look at that face forever,

Sandra's eastern European cursing began again. Her body tensed up yet again and she splashed my entire crotch with her love juice. My legs were now dripping with female cum.

"Mister....Mister....Mister Bradley, stop please. I can't breathe. Mr. Bradley, please stop!" Sandra tried to say with limited oxygen.

I was grinning from ear to ear, knowing full well that I again made two women cum multiple times and I had not yet cum.

I slowed down and finally came to a stop. I released her clit. Her arms were hanging by her side. I gently grabbed each one and lifted her up to face me. She had a look of curiosity.

I cupped her face gently and leaned in to kiss her. It wasn't a romantic kiss. Instead, it was more of a 'thank you for a great fuck' type of kiss.

Tracy jumped down off the table and went to get the towels to clean up. Just as Tracy brought each of us a clean towel, Sarah re-entered the room with our lunch.

"So, how did the 'new guy' do?" Sarah asked.

"You can try him for yourself Miss Sarah." Sandra said breathlessly.

"I'm not sure he wants an old gal like me. Let him rest." Sarah replied.

"Um, do I get a say in this?" I inquired

"Of course, you do Mr. Bradley." Sandra replied.

"Well, if Sarah is willing, I would be honored." I said.

"And, he's a gentleman too!" Sarah said with some excitement.

All three ladies were smiling. Obviously, I said the right thing.

Sarah asked if I could do her while she sat in one of the straight back chairs at the other end of the table. I readily agreed. We walked down to the other end of the table with Sarah seated in one of the hard, straight back chairs.

I gently lifted each leg one by one, draping it over each arm of the chair.

Sarah's pussy was clean shaven. She had nice pert boobs and a flat stomach. She was tan all over with no hint of tan lines. I made a mental note that she obviously sun bathes nude.

I stroked my cock making sure it was fully hard. I spit on my hand and reached for her vagina. Before I even touched it, I could see her pussy glistening with woman juice.

I apologized and walked over to a towel on the table to wipe my hand off, getting rid of the spit.

As I walked back to Sarah, I asked, "How do you like to be fucked? Hard, soft what?"

"Hard if you still can. I know you must be pretty wiped out. I'll take whatever you can muster. Remember, I'm the old gal. I'm just happy to be included." Sarah said with a disappointed tone.

"Sarah, you're a beautiful vibrant woman. Don't put yourself down, at least not with me around. I have plenty of energy. Let me do... what I do... to you!" I said with enthusiasm.

I looked over to see Tracy smiling that beautiful smile. Even Sandra was smiling.

"Tracy, Sandra can I ask you to assist me please?" I asked.

Both Tracy and Sandra came over to where Sarah and I were standing.

"Tracy, please kiss Sarah and keep kissing her while I fuck her. Sandra, please lick, suck, and nibble on Sarah's beautiful boobs. Is that ok with everyone?" I asked.