I ease my hand between your legs. You let your thighs separate just a little. I slide in further, feeling the silk covered labia folds. Oh, you are we...t. Your panties are already getting soaked. I press harder and your panties ease up between the lips. I find the nub of your clit and make tiny circles around it. I feel your legs buckle just a little. You grab my shoulder for balance and your nails dig into my skin. It hurts so good. More wetness soaks through the crotch of your panties and coats. For a woman her age Perrythought she was pretty. He thought she was pretty because she waswearing full makeup with bright wet red lipstick. Something only thegirls he knew wore on really special nights like the prom."Yes, young man, how can I help you?" she asked examining him throughthe screen door."Yes, ma'am, I'm the one who called about the room and job. My name isPerry Mathews," he replied."Oh, there must be some misunderstanding. I was expecting a woman. Ithought you said your name. She couldn’t believehe was hard again. Dave usually came once after fiveminutes and was done for the evening.Erect, only the head of Reggie’s shaft fit inChristy’s mouth.Reggie instructed her how to work his cock with herhands while running her tongue and mouth along it.She had no choice but to comply with his dementeddemands.Her wedding band sparkled from her fingers gracefullytugging on his dark, veined appendage. It twitched,startling her slightly. She held the massive. And isn’t that degrading, calling a woman dirty names?” “You are so sweet,” she said. “Not if the woman asks for it, Baby. Elves love to be called dirty names. Didn’t you know that?” She winked at me. “And I am your little elf.” “What do you want me to call you?” I asked. She was a little annoyed at the question, but fortunately not completely put off. “The dirtier the better, Hon. Tonight, I’m your little street ho bitch. Don’t be afraid to call me that, Baby.” And I wasn’t. She gave me the.