The clientele had changed dramatically. In the beginning, the ladies were all much older than me, at least twice my age. They all seemed to be locals,... and regulars, attracted initially by the coffee, June, and the store items. As weeks passed, we began to attract "out-of-towners", sometimes including girls more my age. While I never thought of having sex with the older generation, my reaction to the younger ones was far more arousing. I regarded the older ladies as reminiscing their own teenage. "Yes Hun, Ill be right there."I felt awkward didn't know what to do, but Nick asked if I would like to drink something and I accepted a coke. He said, "Don't be nervous, Jan is a great person and will be excited to see that you came." I looked at him and said "nervous yes, excited at the same time, yes, but it felted strange to be in someone else's house and not know what is going to happen to me". He knelt down and said, "he understood, but I would have to trust them and that no one in this. He doesn’t know what a big bitch I am. He must be sleeping with my son now, unaware that who he asked to drop his wife will be fucking her the whole nightSahil – Yes, even your son might be enjoying thinking about it.Mom – I want him to see both of us doing it live. I want him to see how big a bitch his mom is. I want to fulfill all his fantasies. He should feel proud that he put a smile on his mom’s face.Saying this, they fucked for more than 45 minutes in some more different positions. And. The thought of cum flowing from her pussy down her thick, black, pubic hairs toward her ass made me ravenous. Having had a taste of my own cum, I was now addicted. But, I knew I had no appeal to a popular girl like her. I was just an item of immediate utility, to be used and forgotten.When I stopped in front of her house, she grabbed the door handle, slightly opening the door. "You're so sweet," she said. She leaned over to give me a quick kiss near my mouth. I noticed her slightly stiffen. She.