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Chapter 19 by cphi cphi

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Pop, pop...

You continue to pound her in this position while she quivers and pants, concentrating on the amazing feeling of her pussy. For all the rumors of Lucy being a bit of a town bicycle, she's tight, elastic and she feels incredible.
"Are you going to cum for me baby?" Lucy simpers out some encouragement, looking over her shoulder at you.
"I..." you pound some more. "I think so..."
"Come on, baby... don't you want to cover this ass with your sticky load?"
"Fuck yeah I do, baby..."
"Fucking do it, James..." she whines. "Pop for me..."
A couple of seconds of intense fucking, and you feel it rising. You're going to get there.
"Oh fuck, baby here it comes." You pull out, stroking as your cock sprays globs of cum onto her magnificent rear end.
"Mmmmm yeah baby... it's so warm..."
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You shake the last few drops onto her back patio, and the wipe the head of your dick on there as well, before leaning down to grab her by the hair and kiss her.
"Fuck that was... really hot..."
"Definitely, stud." she smiles. "Do you mind getting something to clean me off?"
"Of course I don't mind." You head to the door. "Bathroom?"
"Other side of the hallway, one door down."
You head down the hallway, naked, dick swinging, and push open the door to grab a washcloth, wetting it briefly with warm water and wringing it out. As you turn to leave, Ana slips in, shutting the door behind her before meeting your gaze with a widening of her eyes. She's not wearing a stitch, and her hair and makeup are quite disheveled. You can see a little bit of jizz, resting on her chin and starting to form a drip.
"Oh.. sorry James...." Her gaze drifts down to your hanging cock, not quite fully deflated yet. "Just needed to clean up."
"Me too.Well... not myself.." you hold up the washcloth.
"Mmm.... how was Lucy, big guy?" She steps right into your personal space, looking up at you.
"Really hot, thanks for asking." You don't know why, but you ask, "And how's Jack?"
"Hee hee..." she giggles. "He passed out."The cum is about to drip from her chin.
"Here..." you reach up with the washcloth, wiping the cum from her face with the washcloth.
"Oh, what a gentleman..." Ana laughs, putting arms around your waist. "Maybe I barked up the wrong tree..."
"Ha...may...maybe..." you stutter, stepping away. Your dick is starting to get some blood back, and Ana is noticing. "Got to get back to Lucy, she's waiting for me to clean her up."
"Maybe next time, James." She smiles, watching you leave.
When you get back to Lucy, she's still on her stomach, with a slightly impatient look. "Come on, James. What took so long?"
"Sorry, I... bumped into Ana in the bathroom." You wipe your cum from her beautiful backside, while she sighs and shakes her head.
"Ah...Ok. I see how it is. You got your nut off with me, already moving on to the next conquest..." she flips over, rubbing her pussy idly.
"No, it's not like that..." you start to protest.
"James, I'm fucking with you. It wouldn't be the first time a guy has had both of us in one day."
You start to put on your boxers, looking around for your shirt. "This was a lot of fun, but I have to get going."
"No problem." She sits up, crawling over to hug you from behind as you sit on the bed, helping you pull your shirt down. "You're welcome any time, James. No strings." She bites your earlobe and squeezes your chest. "It's a crime to keep a cock like that locked in a cage, James. It's a wild animal. It wants to be free."
"While I don't agree, Lucy, I appreciate the compliment." You lean back to give her another kiss, before heading out to the living room to collect your shorts. You pass Ana, who's put a thong back on. She goes into Lucy's room behind you, and as you pass the other bedroom, you hear Jack snoring away.
About 20 minutes later, you get a text from Ana, with her phone number. She must have gotten your number from Lucy.

Ana: call me sometime

You quickly delete the text, and put her in your phone under the name "Norman."
You turn in your golf cart at the clubhouse and head home, with the clock reading 2:25. There's a good chance that Jenna and Karen are home already.

anybody home?

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