I was half convinced that Olivia was pulling my leg."I gave her a sincere smile. "It's nice to see you too, Mrs. Eastman. Is Liv ready?"She nodded at ...me, still smiling. "Olivia, your date is here!" she called back toward the hallway. Turning back she said, "I can't remember the last time Olivia's date actually came to the door, John."I didn't answer because at that moment my jaw hit the floor. I almost didn't recognize the young woman who stepped out of the hallway. The Liv that stood there. So, you will no longer be required to entertain me. As a matter of fact, I owe you some change back.” Still whimpering, she said, “No! I don’t want any change. All I need is a receipt. Maybe, if you have the time, you could stay a little while.” She looked up at me through tear filled eyes and continued. “I don’t want to give up your Friday afternoon visits. Even if we don’t owe you any money, I want you to come see me. Diaz can never make me feel as full as you do. He won’t eat my pussy even. For a moment the shadow of my former life flashed through my mind, I pushed it down, there will be time for my grief later. He kissed each nipple, ‘My, my, they like my touch look how hard they are getting hard and you are you all wet down there, woman.” He took his right hand and drove it into my pussy hard, as if he was trying to force his fingers, all of them, right into me. I groaned and rose up off the bed. ‘You are all wet.’ That is, I rose up as far as my restraints allowed. ‘It is the. I know how talented Alex’s tongue is…he can get me off in a couple of minutes. After she came, he kissed her little hairy pussy some more and told her to turn around. Her cheeks were red, eyes dilated and she seemed a little disoriented. She was a little clumsy when he helped her to her knees. He then got behind her and told her to bend over. She awkwardly fell forward. He got behind her and pulled her shirt up revealing her cute hips and bottom. He then started rubbing her pussy from behind..