Working for a Living Chapter 6

I yell out but it's from the feel of his hard cock exciting my body and mind! Peter leans into me as he buries his cock to the hilt. I feel his balls slapping my ass cheeks as I hang over the edge. Rachel reaches out and strokes my cock between my thighs. Peter's weight has me nearly immobile as I'm pinned against the padding. I feel his cock inside me and it feels so great. He continues to thrust, varying his tempo to prolong this for both of us. I realize he came quickly inside Rachel so he could watch us really fuck.

I'm enjoying looking up through my ankles and seeing this sexy man plow my hole. I've lost track of the time but he fucks me for more than twenty minutes before he tells me he's going to cum inside of me. I smile at his words and feel Peter bury his cock inside me and his hot cum shooting. Another thrust and another stream of cum fills my bowels. My hole feels like a train-wreck from over twenty minutes of pounding. My cock is throbbing and Rachel jerks it in her hand. We all watch as a thick rope splashes on my tits.

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I awake the next morning with the sunshine streaming through a window. I look around and realize I'm the only one still in Peter and Rachel's bed. Dragging my body out of bed, I feel like I can barely walk. My ass is sore from Peter taking me twice during the night. Finding a robe, I put it on and go downstairs to find Rachel. She is sitting outside in a similar robe with a steaming cup of coffee and the remnants of breakfast. "Hey sleepy-head! I thought you'd never join me!" I smile and gently sit down at the table.
Maria appears, "Breakfast Jaime? Coffee?" I know I must look a mess but she's very polite not to even notice.

"Coffee would be wonderful. And whatever you fixed Rachel is great."

"What a night, girl! You were amazing last night. We both enjoyed it so very much!"

"How do you feel?" I asked with a grimace.

"Probably like you do - only worse!" she smiled as she said it. "I can barely sit down after the workout you gave me."