‘Wanted mature woman to work in a massage parlour, wages negotiated’. She wasn’t a prude although she and her husband had virtually lived separa...e lives she had taken a course in massage procedure some years before, it was mainly to put a bit of ‘get up’ back into the marriage, but it hadn’t worked. There was a mobile number she rang, a woman answered. She stated that she rang because of the advert. No further explanation was called for, just a time for an appointment.Once she said that she had. .. but I guarantee you it will not be the last.”Gregg and I both sat up on the couch and Betty wiggled her way between us. She rubbed Gregg’s cock as she kissed him. Then she turned to me.She locked her lips on mine as she gave me a deep tongue-probing kiss. Betty then leaned back against the back of the couch with my cock in her hand and Gregg’s in the other. Her robe fell open, exposing a pair of very pert tits and a pussy that had just a small patch of short trimmed hair above it.I leaned. The room was bathed in a soft light from overhead spots that dotted the ceiling."I'm in here."Jay said from somewhere behind the door.I went inside.Jay was in bed with a big, soft duvet up to his waist. It was so thick I had to look closer to realise his legs ended around the lower part of his thighs. But it didn't bother me, didn't put me off in the slightest, from the moment our eyes met all I wanted to do was be with him."Hello beautiful."He said, "Come and sit with me."He had tried to sound. "I could use some of that," he said. Danny put his hands on my hips and pushed me toward the open door. "Suck it for him, sweetie. Show him how good you are." The bartender took a step closer. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other on Danny's cock, I leaned in and opened wide. His cock wasn't nearly as long as Danny's but it was very thick and caused slurping noises as he moved his hips back and forth and basically fucked my mouth. It was less than a minute when I felt him tense and.