The Avon lady comes

Sitting in my backyard, drinking a cold beer, the bell rings. I get up, I answer just to find a bright blonde with amazing green eyes standing on my door. I feel a climb in my pants!

"Is the lady in the house?" she says sweetly.

"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's gone to the store," I say. I lied; he's actually working.

"You know, though, I've been thinking about getting him a little gift, could you show me something?" (I hope he shows me his little gift.)

"Oh yes, I have wonderful jewels, and some magnificent fragrances," he says.

With a sheep's smile I say, "Show me what you have to offer." I know what I'd like to drink.

He goes into the room, wearing a tight blue skirt, it's obvious he has something in his mind other than selling Avon.

"Sit down, can I get you something?" I'm looking for her.

"Of course, what do you have?" he asks.

I answer, "Cold beer, I could fix a Kahlua smoothie, or a light wine."

"If it's not too much work, I'd love a Kahlua smoothie."

"You got it," I answer hurriedly.

Waiting to clear his head so he can clear his clothes, my member jumps again. Having arranged the smoothies and sitting next to him, he starts showing me his wars, but Avon Ware is not what I'm interested in.

"Look at this beautiful heart necklace," he says.

I say, "Let's put it around your neck so I can see how it looks."

She responds by pulling back her blond hair flowing. I wrap my arms around your soft neck while I point the closure with one hand and unlock your blouse with the other.

"I thought you'd never take the lead," he says softly.

His mouth finds my lips and we kiss passionately. Our languages are intertwined and our hands are getting in. While I feel her soft melons of meat with the little lazy nipples through her blouse, she groans, "please, take me, I've been wanting you since I saw you move in last month.

"Not until I have eaten your wet wet pussy well," I say.

"Then eat me, now, I can't stand it."

I run my hand along his inner thigh and always so slightly brushed his bush. She bites me!

"Calm down to take your clothes off."

She obeys.

"And your wife?"

I lied, he's working. "

His eyes seem to shine, and a little scam emerges... I don't believe any of this and slide your ass to the carpet and spread your creamy thighs. He's wearing a blue belt and no panties. I'm encouraged she's a natural blonde. My tongue is immersed in its satin love channel, daring first to its opening and then to its buzzing button. She is panting and moaning as I use my tongue to lick all the length of her honey pot and the boiling juices begin to flow from her.

Her eyes go back in her head and she shouts in ecstasy, I keep beating her tongue that silky cleft and she keeps coming over and over again.

It's finally spent, completely satisfied, it's my turn.

She pushes me back against the wall, engulfed my hard rock cock fattened in a single blow of meaning. It starts to suck and pull up and down as I started to feel the explosion of the building inside me. Before I shoot a hole in the back of his head, I hold it, the impala on the top of my immense 10 "and drive it all the way home.

She's uncontrollable, her sprayed pussy goes side by side and up and down, she comes back.

Suddenly I feel the atrocious feeling and the burning feeling I have felt so many times before and I erupted on that carnal channel, overflowing it like a reservoir full of water.

He collapses, spends, is satisfied, satisfied and happy.

But, wait, the door opens and there's my wife.

"What the hell is going on here!" he says.

I have no answer, I stay there. Fawn is the first to speak, Cindy, "How are you?" he exclaims.

I think to myself, "Is this girl crazy? My wife just caught us and she's asking 'How are you'."

"Well, Fawn, dear, did you like my little surprise?" she erased me.

I'm confused.

Inside a flash, she's out of her clothes, and hugging Fawn lovingly.

"God was right, Cindy, he can really eat pussy," Fawn said.

"Me too," says my wife.

"Let's go back to the water bed and see how good you are, Cindy," Fawn says.

"Hit her and take her to the bedroom, honey, I don't want your sweet cream to get away from her until I have a chance to try it mixed up with her."

And I thought the previous challenge was heaven!

Lying with Fawn on my right side, and Cindy located between her legs licking and swallowing the mixed juices dripping from her still vaporous pussy, Fawn starts to put his hot tongue in my ear. I'm starting to get up on the occasion again. Feeling this, Fawn gets into bed so he can lick me in my manhood.

"Look up at him with that blond pussy on right over his dick so he can lick both of you at the same time," Cindy demands.

After I move to this position, I can feel the steam that emanates from Fawn's pleasure channel while Cindy's on my now hard rock. Suddenly he takes it and puts it in the mouth of Fawn's pleasure palace and inserts about 2. "Taking out Fawn's ass and legs she slips my cock back and forth looking at the glans as she appears repeatedly and disappears into the depths of her honey pot... Fawn's eyes turn to the back of his head in ecstasy. Fawn is now sitting on my hard steel member and jumping like a kid on a pogo stick. I'm eating Cindy's vapour ecstasy tunnel while both are starting to climax together.

My penis is starting to hurt and it's hitting Fawn's point G, it's gonna go crazy!

Cindy and Fawn exchange places and at the same time drop their puses dripping over me, the juices deceive by covering my phallus and my mouth at the same time. Lick and suck and suck Fawn's pussy while my wife is getting hooked on me now molten with hard iron, we explode in unison, Cindy, me and then Fawn. The air is filled with the wet-pointed smell of two freshly fucked chops and a completely exhausted penis.