My hips moved, struggling to find the right rhythm with my two horny boys. Rapture burned through me. Both my holes blazed with blissful friction. The... delight swirled through my nethers, churning around each other as my sons fucked me.They fucked me hard.I loved it. I loved being fucked by my two sons. To have both their dicks reaming me. My pussy and asshole clenched on their shafts as the friction burned hotter and hotter, driving me closer and closer to my orgasm.Davie buried into my asshole. The one who really wanted to be with me, didn’t seem to care about that success, only me. At that moment, it dawned on me, Courtney was indeed my best friend. Yes, she had hurt me bad once, the second time maybe I expected it, I don’t know. But, if you loved somebody, really loved somebody, wasn’t forgiveness the ultimate act of friendship? I was becoming more confused the more I thought about it. I mean, there was no doubt, I felt at ease with Courtney, I had for years. I felt I could tell her. Catharine began to think back over her stripper career and she remembered how hot it made her the first time she performed for an audience in one of the night clubs. Catharine fought the notion that she could ever dance on stage and take all her clothes off in public. She knew she'd done it for over a decade but there was no way she could return to that life and that lifestyle.Then, Catharine convinced herself that she'd see if she could line up an exotic dancing job just until she could find. ‘Sue, I don’t think Charlie has any idea what your line of work was. Bill probably does since he is more aware of some of our citizens.’ Sue spoke up. ‘I don’t know your last name Charlie so I need to use your first name. I’ve been working as a hooker for several years. My parents kicked me out of the house when I was in ninth grade. I have no legitimate skills that I could use so I’ve been on my own ever since.’ Charlie responded, ‘Sue, my last name is Crocker. You have no need to explain your.