Meg was halfway to her knees and Peter pressed down on her shoulders and Meg knelt on the floor before him. She took his cock in her hand and lightly ...caressed it. Peter was likely to prematurely ejaculate if she stimulated him too much too soon. Not that it mattered too much, he soon recovered, sometimes not even becoming fully flaccid before he was ready to go again. But she wanted his semen in her mouth or her vagina; it would be wasted splattered on her fingers, although she had licked his. ”“Sure. Let me just grab my work clothes.”“Good,” I purred, my pussy so juicy. I loved being fucked hard. “And then we're going to have a blast at work.” Stefani shuddered. She was such an exhibitionist.So was I.“It's Saturday night,” I grinned. “And I am ready to make some money.”Stefani winked at me. Everyone in the family thought we worked at Dairy Queen. They would shit bricks if they knew the truth. It was all Stefani's idea, and I loved it. Men were so dumb. They thought they had a chance. Mommy and I had our own eroticexperiences at the end of the day at the brothel. When the businessclosed at 6:00 pm we found an empty room and locked the door and mommywould lower her panties and allow me the dirty pleasure of licking herwell used pussy clean. Since the exclusive brothel is a condom free zone,mommy's pussy does have a uniquely attractive odour at the end of the dayfrom the loads of spunk the men have shot in her. I started enjoyingcleaning mommy's used pussy with my tongue 17. “So I take it you enjoyed yourself?”He asked.“Did I ever!” She sighed. Wendy touched her forehead to Dan’s, “I feel embarrassed and excited at the same time.”“Why would you feel embarrassed around us?”“Because everyone knows I just got fucked by another man. I’m not used to the fact that Scott gave me a good fuck and I had a great cum.”“I’m happy for you Wendy.”“That’s my man!” Vicky boasted, and they laughed.“This is just the start, soon you’ll be more confident asking a guy for a fuck, I’ll.