She looked at Jess and now saw a loving hungry look in her eyes as she licked her red lips. Ali noticed now in detail what she had suspected at the co...ffee shop. Jess who almost never wore any make-up – had eye shadow, mascara, lip gloss and nail varnish. Obviously Robin had done her make-up. Her two best friends were seducing her. Another rush of guilt overcame her and she began to shiver. “I’ll bet your pussy tastes fantastic. God you’re wet enough Ali.” Jess swiped her fingers along Ali’s. “Uh, uh, uh, omigawd that feels so good. Oh Mark. Fuck me. Shove your thing all the way in. Yeah, like that. Oh, uh, uh, I love your thing. Fuck me with it. I want to feel you cum in me. Cum inside me. Yes. Yess. Yesss. I’m going to cum. I’m cumming. Ahhaiiee.” As she climaxed, her cunt squeezed his cock with unbelievable pressure and he spurted his cum deep into her cunt as he reached his own orgasm. Her cunt continued to spasm until he finished and he pulled out. “Thank you,. Grandma instead of moving away from me though there was enough space in front of her she leaned back against me pressing her buttocks against my hardness. The road was not smooth and the jerks of the bus helped me to press at her. Grandma was almost leaning against me, turned her head back towards me and smiled. I placed my left hand on her fat midriff and then moved towards her navel, holding her tight pressing myself against her, my cock's hardness pressing her arse in circular motion. There. They're more work than writing songs but gives me an alternate source of income." You sound too good to be true," and he very quickly added, "but I know it has to be. Tell me what you want for the songs you sent me?" I will take forty thousand for the four songs. For a favour I will drop the figure to thirty five." Thirty five thousand! Are you crazy? I might be able to see twenty for them." Mr Johnson, You asked for specific songs that would work well for your client. I supplied those songs..