Both of our first marriages had been to sisters. So we always kidded, we were brother-in laws. But both of those marriages had failed. Why I don't kno...w, but shit happens, I guess. We were having a great time down in Yuma, there were lots of old friends who had moved down there. There were always lots of things to do. After several years, I asked Ed and Maggie, if they would like to move down to Yuma. They could stay in our motorhome which was parked in our front yard, and it wouldn't cost them. He gave me akiss and was on his way. I watched as the young blackman walked thru security. I found myself watching hisfirm butt and wondered what it would be doing when hesaw my picture with the captain. Was it too suggestive?Was it sexy enough? The dark black Zak disappeared intothe airport waiting area as I blew a kiss in hisdirection.About eight months later, my husband was deployed toIraq for a 12-month tour. Zak was deployed for 10months, which meant that he, would be returning in acouple. They were openly leering at her. And Kitty loved the attention.Mike stepped forward. “Alex said it was $300 for an hour for both of us. And that we can do whatever we want with you?”“Yes, you may.” Kitty said.Mike pulled a small envelope from his pocket and handed it to Kitty. She quickly counted it, then set it aside.“So…,” Lucas said. “How does this work?”Kitty smiled and took a step toward the both of them. “Well...now that you’ve paid Sir for me, you can do whatever you want with me…”Her. Her hockey skirt disposed off easily. Her compression shorts were frickin tight fitting and an effort to get off, but I was only thinking her pussy and her indented starfish would be even tighter.I was busy fondling Krystal’s breasts and running my fingers through her light pubic fuzz and exploring her cleft of wetness. She was moist so quickly. My daughter’s bestie thankfully was busy too, releasing my cock from my pants and underwear. There I was; half naked with my shirt still on, while this.