Suddenly, the cock appears once more, always big, absolutely not erected. I wonder :"what if I just give a quick licking to the shaft ? just to see ho...w he reacts". But then, I do absolutely not know what happen, I totally loose control of my mind ( that never happens to me, I am always very in control), I just remember sucking this cock, having it in my mouth, going back and forth with my head, trying not to hurt with the teeths, on my knees in front of the hole. I even not remember if the cock. " You wanna do it Harry?" Mom said."Fifty Dollars?" I asked."Fifty Dollars," Mom shouted."Ok," Rhoda answered, so I went right up to the bedroom and damn me if he didn't know it wasn't Rhoda he was poking."Hey you're tight girl!" he exclaimed, anyway that ball bag done its stuff and I never spunked even a drop or so.Rhoda and Mom quickly sorted out like a Rota and I reckon I made maybe seventy dollars that first night.I left that ball bag on all night to stop me having wet dreams and next. She was heaving and doing her best to catch her breath as the post-orgasm feeling rode her body now clinging to the pole so as not to fall off. Her drunken and exhausted arms failed her, and she fell off down on the grass.“Fuck. Thank you, Mr. Pole, that was amazing.” She grinned at her own joke. Unsteadily she got up to a kneeling position, leaning a bit on her knees against the pole as the world stopped spinning. She grabbed her bottle that was now almost empty due to spilling and got on her. His whore had a wet spot in ‘her’ new panties and a major ‘itch’ somewhere else that needed scratched good and hard! We got as far as the couch…the first time.I pushed him down on it…just like a bitch in heat…straddled him and sat down. When I grabbed his hair his hands went straight up my skirt and right to work. I knew very well that everything he found there was going to really raise his blood pressure. While we tried to suck each other’s lungs out through our mouths I got groped very well.