Wife trapping guy bangs ladies wanting to list his house

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Anna beat me undressed and straddled my thighs facing me. Her busy little cunt gaped open a bit as I went for a finger in her. Something had her so hot she was squirming before I was in to the second knuckle. She kissed me while I finger-fucked her. Then she broke the kiss.

“Want to eat my little pussy?”

She knew I did and squealed as she ran naked for my bedroom. By the time I caught up her legs were spread and she had my meal all ready for me.

“Do me good. I’ve been thinking about this and needing it badly all day long.”

My tongue was flooded with girl juices. Anna was fucking her cunt right at my face. She got what she needed pretty quickly and was polite enough to lay there and let me continued to give her little orgasms that made her tummy quiver.

“Go ahead and fuck me. I might get out of here and sell something today.”

She wasn’t really in a hurry and I managed to cum in her twice.

The contrast with Maggie was staggering comparing a woman with seven marriages to a nineteen year old waiting for her first. Don’t expect me to explain the difference between fucking someone with all that experience and someone about to become a first time bride. I didn’t bother to dress as Anna got ready to leave. I’d work naked at the computer for a while before cleaning up for a late evening appointment about the listing.

“Hey, you are on your own for a while. I’ve got wedding things to do the whole rest of the week. You’ll fuck me Saturday morning. Dumbass thinks he needs to golf again with his buddies before we get married. A couple of hours after you fuck me I’ll be Mrs. What’s-his-name.” She laughed.

“Whoa, I thought is was next week.”

“No, this Saturday. After that you’ll be cumming in a married woman. The way he likes golf we should figure on four hours every Saturday. You can eat that pussy you’re always after. And, maybe we’ll get a couple of chances like this every week.”

“Are you sure you want to get married?”

It all seemed kind of surreal. New husband and planning to fuck me on the side several times per week.

“You shouldn’t complain. You know that married pussy is the best pussy. Don’t be complaining.” She teased.

“I feel bad I didn’t get you a gift.”

“Oh, you already did!”

She patted her pussy and raised her skirt. Cum was already wet and through her panties as she prepared to take my load back to work with her.

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Tuesday night would be my first brunette and my first Asian. Both her he parents were born Japanese. Muri was cute little thing married to an American soldier. They had met in California. They had two very young children. He husband was overseas on duty. Sales records showed she was pretty proficient at selling and listing houses. I was going to find out if her hairy little twat had anything to do with it.

Petite and short, there was nothing girlish about her figure. I wondered if tits that looked D-Cup on her could be fake. A trim waist and flared hips made her look more than fuckable.

As we talked going through the house I asked about her husband.

“We just talked via Skype before I left the office to come over here. He gets horny and I flash my tits at him to keep him going. He shows the other guys. When they are back in the States I’m pretty popular. Everyone looks at me like they want to fuck me.”

“How about me?”

“Yes, you kind of have that look.”

Muri laughed which made the big knockers jiggle. My eyes locked on them. Muri blushed and laughed all the harder.

“You see what I mean? What’s wrong with you men?”

“You seem to get a lot out of it yourself.”

I never took my eyes off them.

“I don’t think they are real.”

They looked huge … and real. I didn’t see any better way to bait her. If she slapped me and left, then she slapped me and left. I didn’t think Muri was the kind to slap me a leave.

She pulled the tail of her blouse from her skirt. All the women wore skirts. I guess it’s the allure of what’s up under there and the idea of maybe reaching up under there and snatching their panties off. Women knew how to work a skirt.

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