Laurie Chandler - Hot pants typist

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"I'm sure glad we came here instead of going out for a drink," said Suzie. "It's much friendlier here."

"And the drinks are better," said Carrie, who had gotten up to get herself a refill. "Anyone else want some more?"

All three said yes, and Carrie brought out the brandy. They all felt like getting smashed.

"Here's to mean old Halsted," said Bill, raising his glass. "Old Halsted, the old fucker."

"You can say that again," giggled Arlene.

"Then I will. Old Halsted, the old fucker. He would fuck his grandmother if he thought he could profit from it."

Arlene was getting sillier by the minute. She liked the idea of Halsted being called a fucker, especially when he had actually fucked her. "Halsted can't even keep it up," she told the crowd. "He's an old fart."

"How do you know?" asked Suzie. "You ever seen him with it up?"

"Lots of times," said Arlene. "That's why he fired me. 'Cause I saw it up and didn't want to make it go down."

"Hmmm," murmured Bill. "I think I'm beginning to see why I got fired and why you did. It's all very interesting. I get the picture now."

"You can get more than the picture," said Arlene, rubbing her foot against Bill's thigh. "I got something better than any old picture."

"What do you have that's better than a picture?" asked Carrie. "I wanna see it too."

"It's for his eyes only," said Arlene who proceeded to unbutton her blouse. "You girls look the other way."

Bill was fascinated by Arlene as she slowly undid her clothing. He hadn't expected to do anything but drink when he came over with Suzie, but now his prick was starting to get hard.

As he watched her take her blouse off, he gazed at her tender young breasts. He wanted to reach out and touch those tits, but he held back because he wasn't quite sure how the other girls would react to that.

Carrie noticed the bulge in Bill's crotch, and she stared at it, watching it get bigger every moment. Her pussy juices were just starting to flow, and she leaned back on the sofa, letting her skirt ride up on her body.

Bill now noticed that he could see partially under Carrie's skirt, and he ached to feel what was under there. His prick was quite hard and stiff now, and even Suzie noticed his hard-on.

Suzie was the only one of the girls to be embarrassed at Bill's hard cock. She was getting excited, but she tried to contain that excitement, whereas the other two girls were eager to enjoy Bill's body.

"Excuse me," said Suzie, as she got up from the sofa. She continued to watch Bill's penis getting harder and harder, but she felt she had to leave the room.

Bill pulled her back. "Hey, gorgeous, where ya going? Why not stay here and enjoy the party?"

She didn't have an answer for him, and he pulled her back down onto the sofa. He continued to hold her hand as he leaned back, letting his bulging fly protrude in the air.

Arlene was working her foot up Bill's thigh now, and she started to press her toes near his groin. Carrie watched intently as Arlene began to press her foot right onto Bill's bulging crotch.

"Don't hurt him now," said Carrie. "We don't want to see footprints all over his beautiful piece of meat."

"How do you know it's beautiful?" asked Arlene. "You haven't seen it."

"I know it's beautiful because he is beautiful," answered Carrie. "And I also know it's beautiful because I'm going to look at it right here and now."

She immediately bent over his body, and started to work at his fly. She put her hands around the bulging pole, and started to rub it. It got harder as she clasped it, and she could feel the blood pounding inside his shaft.

Slowly, Carrie pulled the metal zipper down. Bill was thoroughly enjoying all the attention that was being paid to him, and when Carrie had completely unzipped his pants even Suzie went wild over him.

His cock and balls were pulled out af his fly by Carrie, and as she held it and slowly stroked it, the three girls gasped at the size of his dick.

It was quite long and very thick around the middle, with the cockhead a bright red. It was slightly curved, and Carrie knew that it would feel really good inside her pussy. She was already quite juiced up for it, and she spread her legs to make her pussy feel even better as her lubricants started to pour out of her slit.

Carrie was now breathing heavily. The more she held onto his hard dick meat, the hotter she got between her legs, and she drooled over the thought of getting fucked by Bill's really hard prick.

Carrie licked her lips. She was ready to boil over inside, and she tried to pull his cock and balls towards her cunt hole.

"Hey!" cried Arlene, trying to push Carrie away from Bill. "I want him first."

Bill was amused. He enjoyed being fought over. He didn't really care which girl he fucked first, so long as he fucked them all. He was really getting hot watching the three girls juice up for him.

Suzie pressed her hands to her twat, rubbing herself harder and harder. Her panties were wet, and she wanted to feel Bill's hard prick inside her hole. She hadn't had a good fuck in a long time and felt that because he was her date for the evening, she should at least be the first to feel his prick and balls.

Bill leaned back as Arlene and Carrie started to rub his prick. Their hands were both rubbing his hard tool up and down, and Carrie spit on her hands and rubbed her saliva into his balls.

"Ohhhhh!" cried Bill. "Ohhhh, baby, that's good! Rub that cock, baby! Ohhhhh! Ohhh!"

His whole body was burning with desire. He wanted those three girls with their three hot pussies. He wanted to fuck each one of them three times. He felt his prick was hard enough to fuck them all at the same time. He was getting so hot that he knew when he shot he was going to shoot a fuck of a load of cum.

"I want it! I want it!" moaned Suzie, as she watched Arlene and Carrie stroke Bill's prick. "Ohhhh, I want it up my cunt! Please fuck me! Ohhhh! Bill, please fuck me hard!"

Bill reached out and started to massage Suzie's tits. He could feel her nipples getting hard and stiff, and he slowly inserted his fingers underneath her blouse, rubbing her melons until they were soft and creamy.

"Fuck me!" she said again. "Ohhhh, Bill! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Arlene went wild, and she lifted her skirt above her waist and began to play with her pussy. She pressed her panties tightly against her cunt, and made sure that Bill watched her rub the panties actually into her hole.

She was so hot and juiced up that her creams poured out of her hole, and the smell of pussy juice filled the air. Bill was going wild. There were three girls with three beautiful cunts, and he wanted them all. He was going to have them all, he told himself. His cock was ready for some really hot and wild action.

Bill stood up and removed his shirt. His cock and balls were hanging out of his fly, and the three girls now got down on the floor underneath his penis and looked up at it, their tongues hanging out of their mouths.

"All of you suck it," he said. "I wanna feel three tongues on my prick. I wanna feel three hot and wet tongues sucking and licking my cock and balls."

Arlene started to lick his balls, sucking on his left ball first, and then sucking on his right ball. As she sucked his balls, Carrie began to lick on his cockhead. Her tongue flicked out and tasted his piss slit at the tip.

"That ain't right," said Bill. "No, you gotta suck on my whole fucking tube! You gotta suck hard on the whole fucking thing!"

Carrie opened her mouth and took in Bill's entire shaft in one gulp. She felt the tip of his big prick pressed up against the back of her throat, and she went crazy, sucking and slurping as hard as she could.

Suzie tried to join Arlene in sucking on Bill's huge and swollen balls, but Arlene was sucking on them too rapidly for her. She then started to slide her tongue around the base of Bill's cock and began to lick him towards the ass.

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