My sisters were really happy for me.Most of our customers were men and a lot of them were contractors. Now and then a nice looking woman would come in..., usually to get something for her husband. We didn't get an overabundance of young women in the store.Mom also posted a sign that said "Free Lunch". It was for friends and customers in honor of my graduation from college. We had a lot of people come in. Free meals attract a lot of business. I looked up and saw Becky come in. She walked up to me. He grabbed me tightly and called me his whore. I moved a couple of pillows under my head, and he grabbed me by my ass. He first felt my fine ass, teased me by touching my ass hole, and then gave me a couple of hard spanks. “Ah,” I moaned. “Spank me more, Ross.” Ross pushed his cock inside my pussy, and I closed my eyes feeling his cock in my wet hole. “You dirty whore, I’m gonna fuck you hard,” Ross said, and I started moving my ass back and forth on his cock. Ross grabbed my hair, and. She stood in front of me, naked except for her shoes, her thick body and full bush looking sexier than any supermodel to me at that moment. She unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down, dropping to her knees as she did, my 6" cock slapping her in the face as it was completely uncovered.She took my shaft in one hand, and cupped my balls with the other, and started to lick the tip of my cock. I shuddered - the first blow job I'd had in ages, and from another man's wife. I unbuttoned my shirt. "I sighed because she had done this every year since I was fourteen, "mother."She held the door and I blinked as two girls walked in. They wore very little which was normal for festival. One had silver hair and waved, "I am Crysta."The other girl had brownish blonde hair and she smiled, "Willow."I looked at my mother and she smirked, "they are cage dancers."I shook my head and finished dressing and put the equipment belt on, "make yourself at home girls."I headed for the door and went down to.