It was part of the job, the way he made his money.He started on Ash Street and the first two customers paid quickly, and he thanked them and smiled. H...is father had told him that was important, to thank people when they paid their bill. The next house owed for two months so when the lady answered the doorbell her told her it was two-fifty.She made a face and he said, “July and August.”She nodded, found her pocketbook and fished out two-dollar bills and then gave him three quarters. “That’s for. ."More..." she croaks. "More cum..."They give a cheer of admiration and throw her up on their shoulders and take it in turns to bury their faces in her pussy.Bing. The doors open.As she expected, there are six waiting for her outside. But they're not men.They are six of the toughest looking lesbians from an MRA fuckhead's worst nightmares. Built like brick shithouses, shaved head, tattooed to fuck, and all wielding strap on dildoes. But these dildos aren't shaped like cocks. They are the size. But the passion burnt bright between us and we could literally not keep our hands of each other. Anywhere, any chance for a quick fuck was used. I even did her in her house once after her husband went to sleep. I was there on the presence of working on a presentation and we went upstairs and had an open air romp in the terrace under the starlit sky.All was going well until one night when we were both working late in office and the only other person in the office was Saro. She was from the sales. I saw her bra and found out. She has a sexy deep cleavage that will invite every man’s eyes towards it…That day my parents and her parents went to their job place and they will come after 7 or 8pm only… she was with her friend…. I was in her place to visit and when reached there then I saw the door opened and took notice of some noise from her room…. As no one is there in home, I went to her room’s window and I was shocked to saw them totally nude. I got hot and started masturbating in the hall.