She was surprised at the big load of cum he squirted in her throat. She swallowed every drop."You have a nice cock and I am going to stroke it till it... is hard then let you fuck my cunt. When you fuck me you can cum in my cunt then you can look and see what my cunt looks like with your cum dripping out." She stroked his cock and massaged his balls. He was young and it did not take long to get him hard again. "Now rub mommy's pussy and get me wet before you put your cock in me. Then push in deep. “Did Master tell slave it can get up?” Master asks the slave. “No Master.” the slave cries out as Master spanks its ass hard. Then the slave feels Master start to use His fingers again in its asshole and then it feels something harder at its asshole. Master has taken out the bigger and harder dildo from His box of goodies to use on slave’s ass. This time Master is not as gentle as before and uses force to slide the dildo into slave’s asshole. The slave feels like its asshole is going to. She remembered her usual Vodka and orange and she remembered talking to Lynne who was in the same business of selling cosmetics to department stores. They worked for rival companies, but always got along very well.April remembered going to 'Flamingos'; a nightclub that she frequented as a devoted parishioner goes to church. Every Saturday night would find her propping the bar while she scoped the influx of likely short-term partners. April had no interest in anything-long term. A few days and. I tore myself away from my bed to answer the phone and on the other end was Mrs. Wilks.“Joe? Do you think you could mow my lawn today? I’m having company tomorrow and I think it needs a trim.”Not being able to say no to an old lady I agreed.After breakfast I threw on a muscle shirt and shorts, socks and sneakers. Mrs. Wilks lived in a one story house alone for as long as I could remember. Her husband died close to twenty years ago and I don’t think I ever saw another man enter the house that.