Getting the Job - Carol Vorderman Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Getting the Job - Carol Vorderman Ch. 01

... his flagging manhood, the condom hanging from the large tip. The contraceptive and his rod were greased with the woman's cum, her crotch and thighs shining with her wetness.

'Marked your territory, ain't ya Ms Vorderman,' he playfully sneered.

Seeing what was being referred to, the contented lady said, 'It deserved it. That was a lot of fun boys. Hmm, a lot of fun.'

***

On the bed Ms Dumas had crept up the body of her client during the retelling. Legs wrapped around Carol's, she was languidly humping her leg, leaving a slick of pussy juice on the smooth tanned skin. Her mouth released the nipple she'd been suckling, pulled fingers from her guest's twat.

'Oh Carol, that's gotten me so hot!'

'So I see,' the mathematician replied as two fingers easily entered the sweltering heat of her agent's tight hole. 'Maybe we should do something about that?'

In a well-rehearsed move the smaller woman climbed aboard the celebrity. Turning into a sixty-nine, the two women quickly got to work, licking and sucking each other, hands roaming over hot flesh. Soon the bedroom was filled with the sounds of lesbian lust.

End of story.