On this particular day, he ate my ass clean, hell, I think he licked me from belly button to ass hole at least a dozen times, my cock was throbbing to...say the least. But for some reason I wasn't ready to come yet. I had him roll over so I could get a look at his ass. I gave it a good spit and quickly stuck a finger in it, man was it tight. He said it had been years since a guy had been in there and I believed him. After a minute or two of fingering he laid down flat on his stomach, I proceeded. She gulped as she walked over and sat down. Her green eyes lingered down to her boss's huge chest and a stirring of arousal began. As she gawped stupidly at them, the more the arousal grew to make something grow and drop down in her knickers. What the fuck was that? Leyla thought, panicking. "Now, Leyla, I just like to congratulate you on what marvellous work you've been doing," Monica said, smiling, placing a hand on her knee. Something grew bigger inside Leyla's knickers straining the. What did we do that made you hate us so much?”Mom?Okay, if I was fourteen then she’d be what ... thirty-eight? The last time I’d seen her was before her last surgery and she was um ... seventy-four. Right before my fiftieth birthday. I celebrated my half-century standing beside her fresh grave. She’d looked so worn and tired before that surgery. Too tired to come out of it, apparently. The woman leaning over me looked tired, too. I wondered if I was the reason.There was something else, though,. Before the boy next door left he set my smart phone with a lot of APPs eg Tinder, skype and showed me how to use FaceTime.The front door bell rings . I look at the screen on my tablet and see two girls at the door dressed in sports bras ,tight lycra running shorts and trainers.Speaking through my tablet I ask them what they want?Any holiday work Mrs Wiata ,laundry, vacuum, dishes , housekeeping, gardening, grocery shopping etc...I look around the living space I still haven't cleaned up the mess.