The Photo Shop Ch. 21

I supposed that it would not be great fun for Grace to be tit fucked for a very long period, so I moved up a bit more, making it easier for her to start sucking my cock, taking it deep into her throat. Leaning back I found her pussy with my right hand and started to frig her, making sure her temperature matched mine. When she started to squirm and moan it was time to slide down and bring cock and pussy together for the traditional mating dance. Thanks to both our oral skills, her pussy and my cock were well lubricated allowing me to slide immediately, balls deep, into her sopping hole, starting the steam engine dance, in-out, in-out, like a train, increasing the speed as we continued our journey towards our peak. Grace had crossed her ankles over my lower back, surrendering lovingly and completely to me. This made me feel so good, it felt like the ultimate proof she liked and trusted me. She held my head in her hands, tenderly kissing me, mine were busy holding me up so as I didn't crush her with my weight.

We were riding on waves of euphoria, building a fine sheen of sweat on our bodies, slowly but surely getting closer to our joint peak. I had felt, when she was contracting on my dick, combined with satisfied noises emanating from her mouth, that Grace had already had a few smaller peaks of her own. As I heard whimpers of pleasure erupting from her lips, it was clear that the one coming now was different. She began shivering and shaking as I felt her pussy convulsing and contracting around my dick, giving her a body shuddering orgasm and taking me with her into the abyss of euphoria, spurting some weaker jets of the very last cum I had left in my balls. Rolling off her, we both lay panting in post-orgasmic bliss. Turning my head I looked at her and found her doing the same looking straight into my eyes.

"Oh my God, that was by far better than what we did this afternoon. I have to confess I prefer a one on one far more than those orgy-type adventures like the one we had today."

"So do I, Lew, being with just one man is so much more fulfilling than sharing."

"I'm glad you share my feelings, must be our age;"

"Speak for yourself, I don't feel old, well not since you poked me the first time."

"I wouldn't dare to suggest you're old, but when I was young, sex was important, now it's more about the loving side, tenderly bringing pleasure to each other."

"You are right again, what we did was making love not having sex like this afternoon, and yes I prefer it this way too."

"Shall we set the room straight again and see what our youngsters are up to?"

"OK, let's do that."

We made up the bed with clean sheets and made sure the room looked impeccable again, ready for inspection by potential buyers. We sneaked down, wanting to surprise Jada and Linda if they were still around, and they were. They were again in a 69 position on one of the sunbeds, licking and sucking each other's muffs, clearly on the brink of yet another orgasm. I had no idea how many they had had, but this was a big one. Linda was on the bottom growling and grumbling deep in her throat, shivering and shaking, her thumb in Jada's butt hole sucking feverishly on her Latino clit. Jada arched her back pushing her cunt forcefully into Linda's mouth, shrieking and squealing as far as it was possible with her tongue deep in Linda's pussy. Both began to squirt loads of their girly juice onto each other's face and body as their orgasms crested. Exhausted they went all soft like two ragdolls panting between each other's legs.

"Well, ladies, having fun are we?"

They jumped up startled, not expecting anybody to speak.

"Oh it's you Lew, are you still here?"

"Yes and so is Grace, we finished our task of cleaning up, how are you doing?"

"We'll get right to it, please give us a minute to catch our breath."

"Take it easy, we're not the police, we just want to make sure that when Grace walks in here tomorrow with a potential buyer the place looks pristine. We'll give you a hand so we can all leave quickly. You've got your car here Linda?"

"Yes, I have."

"Excellent, I'll take Grace and Jada back home.

A good ten minutes later we drove out and Grace locked the gate.

Now the real work began, editing and building the videos for Astrid, but I intended to let Jada do a big chunk of the work, supervising her of course, but taking advantage of what she is learning at school on video editing.