Wife trapping guy bangs ladies wanting to list his house

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Joanie seemed resolved to her fate of missing her daughter’s game. After showing her around the house she had used most of her feminine ways to try to impress me that she was still a sexy mother of five deserving children. The children now being watched by her husband at a soccer match. And, Joanie? Well, Joanie had me.

“You said you had interview another agent?”

“Yes.”

“Man or woman?”

“Woman did she make any offer I could match or exceed?”

“Well, she pretty much put it all on the table.”

I thought back to the night before with and Anna naked and nineteen in my kitchen with my cock buried in her.

“Okay … what am I up against?”

“I nodded towards the table.”

“Oh, God … Again??”

I just smiled at the pretty blonde.

“How about I just suck your cock now and let you fuck me later? I’d really like to get to my daughter’s soccer game.”

“I’d like to make my mind up. How do I know you’d be a good fuck if all I get is a blowjob?”

“Shit! How many more are you going to interview?”

“I’ve got one more this afternoon.”

Okay, I lied. I was three for three on the blondes, about to go four for four and had two more blondes coming. And, was going to call in some more agents the next week. It was my lie, but kind a payback. Much like asking your wife how many guys she fucked before you and she says three knowing there was nine. If she says nine it was probably thirty. If she says thirty she isn’t going to remember the names and you don’t want to know anyway because your party girl has fucked over a hundred.

Joanie started to undress. I undressed with her. I’ll give her credit for looking pretty good for a mother of five, but she did have the Mom thing going. Maybe a little rebellious to motherhood with her pussy waxed smooth.

“Oh, I know that look. You need to know that I fucked my husband last night and don’t shower before soccer games. I like to feel the cum inside me.”

“Let me get started and see what I think.”

A quick suck on her clit and a run of my tongue up her cunt a few times and Joanie wasn’t going to any soccer game. A minute later Joanie flooded my mouth with her juices. If her husband had fucked her he must have been a dribbler. It was hard to keep up with her slit as she orgasmed rocking her pubes all over my face.

“That was a lie about fucking your husband I assume.”

“Yes. I wanted to get it over with, but let’s go to your bedroom.”

Soccer was forgotten as Joanie was wild in the bed for the next hour. I had cum in her twice. I have no idea how many times Joanie got off. This time she was going to know how cum felt in her. She made no effort to clean up before leaving and the last thing we did was when she took my load down her throat.

“This might be my best listing ever if I get it.”

I guess she was resigned to her fate, whether she was the most deserving fuck or not. The girl sure was trying. I sent her home to her husband and kids still full of my cum and with it on her breath. I assume she stopped for some gum and a quick clean up in a gas station restroom.

There was an hour for me to clean up and rest. Feeling overconfident I changed the sheets on the bed. I was watching a bit of the game on TV when Lynette ran the doorbell.

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Lynette won the “Most Perfume on a Real Estate Lady” award. Maybe she had fucked someone else on the way over and that was the cover up. Either that or she was getting one hell of a discount for buying by the case.

She looked good. One of the best in the photos, expensively dressed, and probably a $200 hairdo I would be doing my best to fuck up for her. Lynette went through my house like she couldn’t wait to get her clothes off and fuck me. She was one of those spoiled wives that thought her pussy could get her whatever she wanted.

“Bottom line. I want your listing. I’ll do whatever it takes to get it.”

What? She was undressing already. We had never left the bedroom and she was pulling me onto my bed with me on top of her. I somehow got my pants down and she had me inside her in seconds. We were rocking in nice rhythm with my cock in as deep as it would go and she could take it. I was banging tight against her cervix.

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