.well less than appropriate surroundings....(Ashley's flashback)Generic rock music plays as Ashley swoops her hair from side to side on stage, her bac...k to the pole on stage as she reaches up and grabs her breasts. Licking her lips as dollar bills are thrown at her, reaching back and grabbing the pole tightly as the song finally ends. Thank god she thinks to herself but before she can grab her money and lave the stage she feels a sudden pain on her wrist.She looks down to see a big hairy hand. She imagined herself laying back, letting him do everything to her... no... not letting him, helping him.Then she caught herself and answered his question, "They are impressive... exciting... but so detailed and so nasty... " and she laughed softly, sexily. As he followed her closely, she walked around to each statue again, only this time her hands reached out and stroked the statues, she wrapped her fingers around the huge cocks and slowly masturbated them with a smile on her face. She. At thirteen there was nothing gawky about Jill any more. Lynne was a well built woman, and her daughter had inherited those physical characteristics. Plenty of exercise and good food had brought Jill's physical maturity on early.Both women had the same brown hair that looked blond sometimes. Both women had freckles scattered from one high cheekbone across the bridge of the nose to the other cheek. Both women had slim, but muscled legs leading to wide hips below a narrow waist that flowed into. ”“You never told me about it.”“I imagined it before but now it entered inside of me,I feel it as a need.”“Mmmmm.”“I want you to be a free woman and know that you getscrewed by other men.”“And if I get to like it? Would you let me go on?”“Yes, my love, I’m born to be a cuckold, I feel it. Youdon’t know how much you would make me happy.”“Oh, I think I would like to do it, but this doesn’tmean.