Mike suggested I’d take up prostitution, in the last few months he’d met younger and older men in public toilets who wanted a cum slut whore to ha...ve a cock session, if I was younger probably these men couldn’t afford what younger rent boys charged, but because I was experienced I’d be versatile in my sexual favours and only charge a affordable cock fee, I think Mike was also thinking of himself he could make money being my pimp. Mike seemed content enough just fucking my pussy hole, I think. He didn’t know where to start and a couple of them twigged to this and stepped forward.“Why don’t you just cop a feel?” suggested the plush looking redhead and shook her tits as she stepped closer.He did and they felt very nice, soft but shapely and her nipples were quite hard. He kissed her mouth and neck and that felt good too. She kissed nicely and felt for his cock and stroked it without grabbing. Eventually he pushed her away.“Next.”She felt good too and so did the next. Then there were a. I imagined Lindsay naked on top of me with her small chest hardly moving as she brought herself up and down my cock. I imagined myself grabbing ahold of her boney hips and helping her slam back down on me. It was an amazing thought and when I opened my eyes I saw Lindsay’s eyes were locked on my cock and she had a hand up her shirt tweeking her nipple and the other down her pants rubbing her pussy fast. I couldn’t see any of her flesh other than a small amount of her stomach but just knowing. ..” The last word was lost in the moans of her climaxing again. In order to maintain balance, she leaned back so that the strapon slipped out. I sat up and gave her a moment to regain her senses. Then we hugged and kissed each other passionately.“That was amazing. I guess that kinda worked for you, huh?” I said, with a big smile.“Yeah, it was like you were suddenly guiding me, even though I was fucking you. Damn. It was so hot.” She replied full of energy.I felt somewhat proud of myself. Which.