She looked tired, she was starting to look old. Older than she should given her age. But that was probably the stress of the job catching up to her. S...e practically worked every hour the sun gave her and more than her fair share of the hours the moon gave her too.She shuffled through her tavern and unlocked the door to the pre-dawn chill, guests would need to leave soon for business, others would be coming in off of their night shifts for drinks and a simple meal. She would have to get started. "That's it, baby. Stroke that black cock." Luthor grabbed her wrist again and moved it up and down the length of his shaft."Ya know, Ms Hartman. I just might cum quicker if I sees you with your top off." Anthony bent down and started unbuttoning Corey's blouse.Corrinne was nearly in a trance as she stared at Luthor's cock and barely noticed her blouse being pulled open. She did react when she felt Anthony's hands sliding up under the back of her blouse seeking her bra clasp. She released. Pam was happy to let me choose, as I often got to pick her panties from her fine selection before sex. Maybe she just forgot they were all mixed up with her daughter’s?I looked through the selection and found another pair in a similar style as the mint green ones, but they didn’t have the same implications. What the hell, no one would care; they had plenty more to choose from, I reasoned to myself. I picked up the tempting, sexy green bottoms from the bathroom floor, and figuring Pam would. “Come here,” she whispered. “It’s time. I’m going to give you something you’ll remember for a very long time…maybe forever.” Then she laid back and spread her legs. Her pussy was as bare as the day she was born and, even in this dim light I could see the droplets—the telltale signs of her arousal. I couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough.I was kneeling between her legs when she held up a glass of wine. “Let’s have a toast, shall we? Let’s drink to our future.” I took the glass,.