I have lived alone for so long and have got to an age where my friends have grown old and mostly their c***dren, and in particular their daughters, ar...e now also grown up women in the their late 20s and early 30s.... and whilst I have known some of these ladies since they were young c***dren..... I cannot help but be attracted to them as beautiful grown up ladies.I am a man, I notice. But I am also decent and would not dream of touching any of my friends’ daughters.....There is one though. She. She was just as good at it as her sister was. I played with her breasts and she liked it. Then I played with her pussy and she liked that too. I tickled her tiny clit until I had her wiggling pretty good, then I went down on her and started licking her sensitive clit with my rough tongue. As much as I enjoyed eating her pussy I managed to crawl up her body and slip my cock into her. She cooed and started to fuck me. I was giving her long slow strokes for several minutes, and then she started to. Of course, one couldn’t be inconspicuous with these lusty chest balls in front of me.Hell, it was worth the try.I really should have kept away. It’s not as if I was an important part of your life. You’d come, pay for my services, cum then leave. We’d talk and such, but I knew at the end of the day what it was. I was your cum-bucket first; company second. Nothing to be acknowledged in public.A sea of black swarmed about as I stayed seated, but it wasn’t enough to hide from her. She had. We kissed for some time before I broke away.“We are only half way through, my dear. For the second half I want you to use this,” and I handed her the lash and took back the paddle. “I think the slut’s bottom has had enough for the time being. Use it on her back and the backs of her thighs. And remember to make her count. Now, get to it before I decide you need punishing as well.”She immediately stepped away and turned her attention back to her mother. She swished the lash through the air a.