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"
Come
in my mouth, so I can taste you," she
gasped
.


I
fuck your mouth faster and harder, going deeper as you struggle to swallow my large cock as I fist two handfuls of your hair and ram my full length into your throat just as my cock explodes. You eagerly drink every drop of my hot come, loving the tas
te of it
. I hold still until you lick my cock clean.”

Breathing rapidly in his ear,
Valerie
moaned
and cried out as she fingered herself to orgasm, which set off Matt’s orgasm, his come shooting halfway across the room.

As she let out a long sigh, he said, “Did you like that?”

"Oh, fuck yes
.
If you were here, I would gladly pay you to lick me clean," she responded. He groaned then said, "If you would like to do this in person sometime, you have my
cell
number.
My tongue aims to please, whether it’s talking dirty or licking a pussy.
"

Laughing, she said,
"Thanks
I might call you sometime.
I will give your money to Sasha
,
"
and the phone went silent as she hung up.
Matthew cleaned up his mess off the floor
, hoping that
Valerie would
really
pay up, but if she didn't, life wouldn't end. Besides, he hadn't
come
that hard in a long time.

Just as he got settled into bed for the
night, his
cell phone beeped from across the room, signaling a text message
. "Now what?" he mumbled as he struggled back out of bed.
Looking at the message
on the
screen,

6969.
”, he mumbled

"Holy Shit, Another one?
I better stock up on vitamins.
"

Glancing at the clock, he knew he should ignore the message and go to sleep since he ha
d to be in court first thing in the morning.
Curiosity nagged at him though,
what if she’s really sexy and rich? I can’t turn down easy money
.

Sighing, with a cocky grin on his face he dialed the number,
"Yes?" a woman answered.

"Mr Tongue, here. How may
my tongue
be of service
to you
?" he
asked
.

"
I want you to drive to my house, show me what that tongue can do. And if I’m impressed with your services, I want you to
fuck me good and hard with that
big cock of yours."

"
It will be my pleasure…and yours too, he added, while adjusting his hard cock, so he could zip his jeans.
"

“Do you guarantee your services?”

“Uh, yes,” he said, saying the first thing he thought of, “If you’re not satisfied, the next session will be free.”

"
Oh, y
es
," she said,
giving him
her address, "be here within the hour. Don’t keep me waiting. I need your cock now”

Hanging up the phone, he glanced at the address he had jotted down, fumbling with his shoes as he realized
that
it would take at least thirty minutes to drive out to the
suburbs.
Grabbing his keys, he hurriedly
sprayed on some cologne
and locked the door
.

Pulling up to
the address the woman had given him on the phone, he thought that he
must have written it down wrong, seeing
a huge mansion with a security gate. He pulled
i
n
and looked up at the security camera
as he p
ressed the call button and waited.

"May I help you?" a male voice responded.

"I think I might have the wrong address," Matthew said.

"
Not if you are the…eh…
Mr Tongue?" the voice crackled over the speaker.

"Yes,
that’s me
" he said
as the massive
gate
slowly started to creak
open.

Following
the
road
up to the circle driveway
, he parked and walked up to the front door just as it
opened. A
ppearing t
o be a butler
, the man said,
"Follow me,"
leading
him up a
spiral staircase.

Feeling a bit awestruck
by the house
, Matt gawked at the beauty and style of everything within sight. The framed paintings looked like they belonged in a museum, each one probably worth more then he ever hoped to make in his lifetime.

Stopping up ahead of him, the butler waited for him to catch up, and then opened a door,
"Wait in here. Ms. Hartman will be with you momentarily.

Stepping through
the doorway,
Matthew found himself in
a
bedroom
larger than his entire house.
In the center of the room, sat
a king size bed with a canopy
, directly a
cross
from a set of F
rench doors. He
loo
ked
outside, seeing
a balcony, over looking a swimming pool
,
jumping slightly
when a female voice behind him said,

"
Sasha
’s
right. You do have a nice ass."

Turning around, he smiled at the dark skinned woman
in her mid to late forties
.
Her
blue eyes
taking in every detail of him as she walked toward him with h
er long black
hair
cascading
seductively down her back. She
wore
a
champagne colored negligee that
left nothing to the imagination.

Watching her intently as she
stood still
, showing him everything he had to work with, he could see the dark areolas of her large breasts, bringing a sigh of content from him
.

“Like what you see, Mr. Tongue?” she teased.

Nodding, he licked his lips, “Y
es, I’m a breast man
,”
with
his eyes moving down her lovely body to her
neatly groomed
cleft
.

He got a great view of her ass, when she
finally
turned to close the door.
Her heart shaped ass, flowed smoothly to her
very long
legs that
he couldn't wait to crawl between.

"Let's get down to business, shall we? My name is
Jasmine
. I need licked, sucked and fucked in every imaginable position. I am willing to pay
tripl
e your flat rate, if you do a good job."

"Sounds good," Matthew said as he mentally calculated what he
bills he could pay, if he lived through the night
.
It had been years since he had pulled an all nighter, and never with three different women on the same night.

As she turned to leave, he asked
"Where are you going?"

Smiling, she pointed at the French doors,
"
Go
out onto the bal
cony. Then go down the stairs and f
ollow the path out to the garden. I
will join you in a few minutes.
"

Doing as she had instructed, he went down the exterior stairs of the balcony, following the path to the huge garden where there were dozens of flower beds.
The paths were lined with shaped bushes
and in the center stood
a fountain and a gazebo.

Thinking, a
romp under
the stars sounded fun to
him;
h
is cock began to throb with anticipation as he sat down on a bench. He had his back to the house, so he didn't see
Jasmine
coming down the path. He smelled her though. The cool breeze spread the smell of her perfume thr
o
u
gh
the garden.

Looking
over his shoulder
,
he
nearly fell off the bench
at the sight of her
standing there, naked
and standing next to her, another woman that looked just like her
.

"This is Natalie, my sister. We want you to please both of us,"
Jasmine
said.

"Holy Shit!"
he mumbled
as he thought,
every wet dream I’ve ever had is about to come true
.

T
aking him by the hand, they stepped into the
gazebo
, smiling coyly at him as
they
stripped off their negligees and
sat on a bench, with
him
between them
.

One on each side,
I must be dreaming. I
hope that I
am
going to be
the center of a sexy cougar sandwich
, he thought as he smiled nervously at them.

Reaching
for him at the same time
,
the twins undressed him,
stripp
ing him
off buck naked
in record time
.
Matthew’
s cock stood at full attention
as
they
dropped to their knees
,
lavish
ing
him
with kisses and licks.
Running her
tongue up and down the side of his
shaft
, Natalie gazed seductively into his eyes as
Jasmine
sucked the tip
of his shaft
.

Oh my God! I am their sex toy
,
he said to himself.

Letting out a loud groan, as
each of them gently sucked a ball into their mouth
, h
e put his hands on their heads, urging them to continue.
Suddenly, t
hey grabbed him by his arms and pulled him off the bench
, causing him to think,
these two have worked as a team before.

Lying on the floor of
the gazebo
, he grinned
as
Jasmine
climbed on his face and Natalie
mounted his length
, taking him in to the hilt.
Parting Jasmine’s
lips with his tongue,
he teased
her clit
and slid a long finger into her as her sister rode his cock with a steady rhythm
.
Rocking against him in unison,
Jasmine moaned as
he slid a second finger
into her wet pussy
, allowing
her
to fuck herself with
his digits as he nibbled her swollen nub

Increasing their speed, t
he women
rode
him harder and faster, bringing a
groan
from him when Natalie tightened her
muscles
around his girth
, milking him.
Thrusting
against her,
he pulled his fingers out of Jasmine, replacing it with his wild wiggling tongue
.
Gripping her thighs with his hands, he held her in place as he French kissed her pussy, lapping at her juices, bringing a squeal of delight from her.

As her sister’s pleasure increased, Natalie
bucked against him harder
,
bouncing
her pussy
lips
against his balls.
Grunting, Matt tensed, fighting to remain in control of his muscles as her velvet heat
rippled against
his cock
.
Unable to hold back, his staff
exploded in her hot depths,
as
Jasmine
began to shake
and quiver
against his tongue, spray
ing
her juices into his willing mouth.

As the sisters dismounted, he gasped for breath
, taking in the sight of their naked bodies as they left the gazebo and slid into the swimming pool. Pulling himself up to the bench, he watched as they swam several laps, before joining them.
The water felt soothing against his
hot, sweaty
body
as he sat on the pool steps
.
Standing on the
diving board,
Natalie
bounc
ed lightly causing
h
er breasts
to
jiggle
wildly
when she dove into the pool.

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