It was paired with a leather waist jacket which had no chance of closing over her tits. Tonight they were unleashed, but covered by a red, shiny span...ex top. She put on these vinyl boots that pulled up past her knees like leather tights. Very nice.We were at a slum bar. It was a total dive, my kind of place. No one there had a job or even much of an education. Cheap beer and a good jukebox. I was throwing darts for beers with another guy. I noticed she kept a small crowd around her. . If he had been watching her, he would have seen her slip her hand up under her dress and begin frigging her erect clit. It was her soft moan that made Mitch aware of her presence, and when he saw her playing with herself, he motioned for her to join them on the couch."Take off your panties," he ordered the older lady, who promptly complied with his wishes, "now, hike up your dress, lean back, and spread your legs wide, so we can see your pussy!!!" What was revealed was a very hairy cunt with. "Mmm! If we didn't have a strenuous evening ahead, I'd be inclined to take you to bed right now," Max told her in a passionate tone."You know, if this is going to be as wild a party as Pris makes them out to be," Jackie mused, looking at him thoughtfully, "it might be interesting if you... er, arrived with the taste of me on you!"Max immediately caught her meaning, and agreed to her lewd proposal. Jackie lay back on their bed, flipped her skirt up and baring her pussy to him. He knelt and. On and on her life went. Day after day. Week after week. The change was so gradual, she didn’t see it coming until it was already there. The reason for that, of course, was that her workouts never got any easier. They were ALWAYS painful. They ALWAYS left her panting and shaking and drenched. She would work on the stair machine as long as she was able, and be forced to stop when she absolutely could go no further. On the treadmill, she would run, seemingly at a sprint, for as long as she could,.