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I am watching my man fucking your sensational big arse while you are licking me to new pleasures,” Francois groans. “Don’t stop, the noise as he slaps into you is magic.” “Glad you like it, fuck me even harder and make more noise,” Monique moans in a guttural voice. “Harder baby, fuck me harder, harder. “Cum with me baby, cum, cum, cum. “Now, now, now,” and three of us did simultaneously. In the afterglow all three of us agreed our afternoon would be very hard act to follow. I didn't want to get into this business, but you know, well, you have to live, eat, pay the bookies, stand a round when you meet your mates, that sort of thing don't you? I remember the last days of my business, the legitimate one, the courier firm, watching the work dry up and the customers going down like ninepins, laying the guys off one by one, self employed guys, hanging around the office, instead of being out on the road, some just gave up of their own accord, others I had to suggest they looked elsewhere. The trouble was as the legit side of the trade dried, tapes, CDs, documents most of my business was break bulk pharmaceuticals, packages in Jiffy bags and video tapes to obscure addresses, when it was ten per cent of the business it was fine but then it was fifty per cent and you can't juggle amateur the dodgy and legit runs, the guys were repeating the same runs, questions were asked, the good guys, with smart vans and bikes, sussed it and left while the low-lifes sussed it as well, long delays, "Break downs", I suspected they were stealing what ever it was and replacing it with what ever so more and more it was me taking the dodgy runs myself, in the Fiesta van or the K100 BMW, a bloody awful motorcycle if ever there was one, but at least it had absolutely fridge like reliability. I got to know Leroy and Frank, they ran the import and distribution company, and they knew I was asian in the shit. I tried to keep legit, a Solicitor wanted a guaranteed secure courier service to their Durham and Liverpool branches, they liked me, but they wanted a guarantee of vehicles less than three years old. The Beemer was ten and the Fiesta even older. Which is where I met Kate. I was dressed to the nines, best suit, waistcoat even, sober tie, the one I wore when I was hauled before magistrates to explain how my Motorcycle must have been cloned and I was sitting behind my desk when the BMW hurtled through roadworks at 129mph. Actually I failed to spot the bloody camera. But Kate, Ms Katherine Beauchamp, she was sitting there behind her desk, all prim and proper, nut brown hair in a bun, dark business suit, her white blouse giving just a hint of the luscious cleavage beneath, her eyes distorted by her spectacles. Early Twenties, I guessed, high flyer, "Ms K Beauchamp Business Loans Manager." said he name tag, "Look Andrews," she said, after the initial frosty welcome, "You don't really expect me to give you a business loan for an executive toy at this point of the economic cycle?" "Its threesome Agnew," I corrected, "and its for the specific contract." "I know a complete fantasy fabrication when I see one," she continued, "Your turnover is eighty per cent down on last year, I saw the accounts, eighty per cent down in volume since last year, eighty." "But I'm still solvent, I can shed staff, do more myself, out cumshot on the road not as controller." "Look, Mr Agnew, do your self a favour sell up, while you can, Liquidate, before we foreclose," I knew the figures, it was finely balanced but she should have see I was a very good solid prospect, for a business loan. "Buy your executive toy on your private account and stop wasting my time." I knew she had not checked the figures, she just either did nor like me or more likely I was small fry and beneath her dignity for her to help. She crushed the life out of my business without a thought, I even thought I saw a glint of pleasure in her eyes as she said, "Good day, don't fight it, Liquidate." My panties were having trouble restraining my prick, which amateur threesome had gotten very hard. "OHHHH YEAAHHH BABYY!! And while you’re out there you may want to go out onto the balcony and have a wank.” Winking at me, she lightly ran upstairs to get changed, and I started to organise the kitchen for our guest. Not me, I was a teacher. I was startled as I realized my cock had responded to these Jawa females all on it's own, and it was straining asian in a direct tent out from my dune trousers right at them. The first time that this happened shocked me cumshot a bit; but not for long. I kept fingering Amelia's pussy, stirring up her pregnant snatch while she idly stroked my girl-dick during through performance. I knew that the other girls were going to be showing up soon. Both girls still lived at home with their parents--and also "lived for" their next weekly sleepover together. Patting his friends back as he clutched him. I have to go visit the Stanford branch. He lined his cock up with her cunt and grinned. I thought I’d try something slightly different this time. Hailey thought she must be dreaming as here was the conservative vicar's wife telling her that she shaved her pussy for lesbian relationships. “You know your friends love you, Brie.” “Good, good.” He glanced at me. “You like them, right? She didn't open her eyes. "Maybe the japanese dream yesterday was a subconscious reminder to myself that I had no clean underwear. “Ah, hell boy, you are such a dumbass,” he barked. Jimmy, the fucking freshman homecoming queen is lying here naked in front of us. “Wha…, what, dear?” He was puzzled. Perhaps your mother? I licked around her right nipple before kissing it. “That's what they wanted. Back at the cabin I continued to read my book, hoping to finish it before my vacation was over.