Kendra by Kandie Stixx

Kendra’s body was shuddering under Ben’s touch just as Teresa began to massage his balls. Chad grabbed onto the booth seat for support as Teresa brought his orgasm forth. Kendra’s orgasm hit her hard and she stiffened underneath Ben’s body as the waves took her over. Smiling, he took Teresa’s hands and lifted her up just before she brought him to the edge and pushed her over onto the other booth seat. She wore no panties like most of the young women in this establishment which meant easier access when you were rock hard and on the verge of release. Shoving into her, he relished in the tight walls around his cock. He grabbed onto her hips and drove his cock home into her wetness. Kendra looked over at them, a slow smile spreading on her face as Teresa’s moans increased. 
    “Oh God!” Teresa screamed out. Chad could feel her pussy convulsing around his cock. She was close. Kendra moved over to them, and felt down Teresa’s body finding her clit and rubbing softly. Teresa’s scream filled the entire room as her orgasm burst forward and enveloped his cock in her juice. His orgasm tumbled from him seconds later onto Teresa’s exposed back. He looked over at Kendra who was laying across the booth seat, smiling.
    That woman was his salvation.

Epilogue
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    Tamara slammed the door of the dryer with her elbow as she pulled her basket to the side of the machines and made her way to sit down to read her mail. It was the only chance she got to get out of that crazy house with her sisters always bugging her for something. Laundry day was her calming day. She put the basket down on the ground next to the chair and picked up her pile of letters from her bag. The top one was fancy. Not a bill then. With baited breath, she ripped it open and pulled out an embossed invitation. It was the wedding invite for Chad and Kendra. Only six months of dating and they were getting hitched? Divorce number 3 for Chad coming right up. She had stayed friends with Kendra after she’d left the company for bigger and brighter adventures and knew of the engagement but never did she think the wedding would be so soon. Tamara flashed back to the time in his office when she had eaten Kendra out while Chad fucked her from behind. Her pussy began to pulse at the memory. And now he was marrying Kenny? Must be some kind of kinky relationship if they could withstand that together. That wasn’t for her. She may put on a front that she is in it for everything but she really wanted to find the one who wanted to give attention to her only. She wanted to find her prince charming. Her knight in shining armour. Laughing at herself, she knew she needed to lower those expectations. This was the 21 st century after all. A girl was going to have to settle for something she didn’t want, right? She opened up the other bills and whatnot and sighed at the feeling of drowning. She was in debt and only 22 years old. What hope did she have now? Her mother had been in the same boat. No money when she was younger and had almost bankrupt herself trying to get rich. Instead all she got were debts and pregnant by a lowlife who didn’t even stick around to witness Tamara’s birth. She never knew her father and didn’t care to if that was his attitude. No…what Tamara needed was an image lift, a new path to journey down. She needed to get out of town and start over where no one knew her, or her slutty past. That was the thing. Men wanted sluts, but when they were serious about settling down, a former slut wouldn’t do. It didn’t matter how many women they fucked in their heyday, they were legends while the women who went out of their way to please them were labelled and tossed to the side. The machine beeped in the background to alert her to the fact her clothes were almost dry. She got up, carrying her basket and bag with her toward her machine and she waited. Vaguely aware of the new person who had come in from the entrance and walked around to the washing machines