His cock was getting harder with each stroke. For a man of his age, his recovery time was that of a horny 18 year old. After about 5 minutes of slowly... stroking his cock, his precum, began to lube up my hand, so I knew he was getting close again. I took a quick break for a second and rubbed his cock head on my stockings. This just made him moan even more. “Oh God, I love that!” I decided to slide my heel off my other foot and leaned back and put my feet in his lap and began to rub his thick hard. I liked them both and said I would love to join them anytime.Within a few days Pam phoned and invited me to come to her home that coming Thursday evening. Pam was a divorcee, about four or five years older than me who lived alone, and Sally was about the same age or maybe a little younger. I was 26 at the time. I was looking forward to spending some time with them, as I had left my Massachusetts friends behind and was anxious to have some friends to be with as I was not working or doing. ..”Logan leaned closer, grinning, “Think Lauren is really going to sleep with him?”Finch smiled, “Probably...”Logan laughed, “Yeah, probably...”“I heard that,” their sister hissed as she leaned back over the seat ahead, “keep your voices down!”Finch nodded, chastised, but couldn’t help sharing a smile with his brother. He knew that, right that second, Lauren was probably playing out fantasies in her head, and her lovely little pussy was growing wet thinking that their father might want to get. ”She looked at me. “Fine.”“Yes, it was, ah, fine.”“What are you not telling me? What happened?” She looked vexed, and it worried me a bit.“Well, the best man was good, he was a gentleman, but his friend…”“What was the friend’s name?”“Luuk.”“Right. Okay, what about Luuk?”“Well, he got a bit rough with me, and tried to force his cock further down my throat than I wanted…but it was my fault! I didn’t manage him properly, and he…”She held up her hand, and cut me off. “Being a sex worker is mostly.