’ Blue eyes rose and then his wide shoulder moved in a deliberate shrug. His hands running through dark wavy hair. A habit. A device to shield himse...f from the uncomfortable. She knew him. Two years of watching a cold distant man. He wasn’t cold. How could he be? Not after last night. But he was. The same man was standing here, indifferent to her. Like every morning. Miles between the three feet that separated them. ‘Hmm.’ He looked at his watch again and poured out the remaining coffee. . With her hips jerking and mashing into Maura’s nose, her moans turned to semi-coherent babbling, “Yes… right there… Oh fuck… good… cumming… don’t… stop!” Lifting her girl-cum soaked face, Maura smiled at me mouthing a silent, “Thank you.” Then she said aloud, “Can you grab my bag in the living room?” I turned, tented pants and all, and retrieved Maura’s oversized hand bag. When I returned to the bedroom, Kay, a little disheveled, was sitting up finishing removing her blouse, skirt, and bra.. More

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