„Wanna take a look around?“ I asked.He nodded and I got up from my sofa. I still couldn't believe I was on an actual date. But the funniest thing about it was, that it seemed as if Karl wasn't too sure how to proceed either. I showed him my livingroom, the wooden tv-board on which the most expensive pierce of furniture I owned was placed, a flatscreen-tv I had gotten as a gift from my grandma. Then I showed him the small corner, in which my desk stood. In front of it there was a small chair and on the desk was my laptop. „So this is where I work“, I said.„You've been studying even today?“ Karl asked.I was surprised, why he did, but then I realised that I had let my laptop turned on. I had worked on some pictures from my last vacation to kill time, when the door-bell had rang. As they were partially pictures from the beach, I didn't want him to see them, so I turned away.„Yeah, well, just some photoshop-work“, I replied.But I hadn't quite said that, when Karl had looked at my laptop. My cock was rock hard as I imagined the feel of her pussy wrapped around me. She was tight, and hot, and I kept a gentle, steady rhythm until she keened through a shuddering orgasm and collapsed on the bed. Bill was standing close, recording every second of his wife’s orgasm and the contrast of my white fingers buried in her dark pussy. I stood up, my cock straining powerfully inside my sweatpants. I stepped close to Shirley, pressing my bulging erection against her soft pussy. I could feel the wet heat of her arousal immediately soaking through my sweatpants as she rolled her hips against me. I wanted to fuck Shirley, but I checked with Bill, silently pantomiming unrolling a condom. He nodded, and opened a drawer in the bureau while I slid my sweatpants down, heavy cock springing free. Bill picked out a and handed it to me, camera rolling as I rolled it down my aching erection. Overcome with lust and arousal, I gave Bill a thumb’s up, and stepped between Shirley’s toned legs. I.
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