The second lady was having a curvy hair big round shape boobs and got a big ass. Then we had a formal talk, they asked me about how I became a gigolo....Then suddenly aunt planted a kiss on my chick and second lady took my left hand and placed on her boobs. I was getting hard in my inner and I also started pressing her boobs roughly and they both were moaning ahhh ahhh ohhhh come on baby press it harder come on have it, it’s all yours do whatever you can do with us.Then she bought said follow us. I was so afraid of what my Mom was thinking, especially with what she hadjust seen. She hadn't turned around to face me yet and the way she wascovering her face with her hands it was obvious she was upset. While itseemed like several minutes had passed to me, it was probably less than 15seconds that passed before she started making any noises at all. Themuffled whimpers I heard coming from her were in perfect rhythm with hershoulders that were still shaking softly. There was no doubt in my mind. I had escaped my childhood, at least for awhile, but I didn't have any idea of all of the thousands of reference points that Brenda had to fall back on from hers. What if I started to love her, and all she was able to do was like me? I knew that we'd have fights when we got together. She was feisty, competitive and combative. I was way out of my league with her, both from who I was, and from what I knew. She wanted a rich man, and I was the farthest thing from one. I knew I was reaching too far. ‘Dance with me.’ She shook her ‘no’ until the man said, ‘Hey, come on lady. I’ve been paid to dance for you. I might as well dance with you.’ Marty climbed out of the booth while the others all cheered. Walking in a daze, she went with him to the dance floor. She longed to take his big cock in her hands and excite him, she wanted to experience that massive thing sliding into her cunt, fucking her. The man scooped Marty up as if she were a child and sat her on his broad shoulders. Holding her.