She looked blonde like a Hardcore model. "Sorry to bother you, but we were looking for somewhere we could wait out the storm. The forecast said clear skies, so we're a little underdressed." Katie had snapped out of the shock of being greeted by this stunning angel. The girl looked at them both for a couple of seconds with a strange little smile on her face. Katie's long blonde hair was clinging to the wet sweater she wore over her jeans. She was so cold her nipples made visible dents in the light fabric. Jake was wearing a blowjob t-shirt and shorts, both soaked through and clinging to his tan, muscular threesome body. His brown hair stuck to his forehead. The girl finally answered. "Ofcourse, come on in. My name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. You can use the bathroom to get changed and dry off, I'll see if I can cumshot find you some dry clothes." My day went as expected, I saw my patients and reviewed their wound care orders that the doctor had prescribed for them. “Ummm, that... is... tight,” Mother complimented. "You are an amazing man," she said right cumshot before kissing him. “Now it’s our turn to see if we blonde can tell which of you is which,” the wife said playfully and moved back to the bed. I chose the bed. Her inner thighs glistened with excitement. “All these women willing to threesome satiate you, and you still want to bed a married woman.” Then she got up, gave me a Hardcore kiss, and rushed off to the bathroom. She hugged me tight. “They just seemed to never stop fighting. Magic or no magic, I'm with you too, James." I warmed some oil in my hands and slowly felt her blowjob belly and waist. Without those two drinks, I would have never been bold enough to do what I did next.