“Bill hass a hard tine getten it uuurrpp, escuse me, up an when e does e cums real quick.”“What bout Viag-er or Sall-is doan they hep?” Larry ...hispered back.“No, they jus give hima headache. I hadden’t had a good orgasm n over year.” I moaned.“Doan e eat yer pussy?”“O course, and he eats me great, bess pussy eater I ever had, but it’s not su-same as when a girl hass a real dick in her cunt, ya know what I mean?”We were silent for several minutes. Then Larry sat up and began sniffing like he had. But what bothered her,surprised her, was the fact that this face looked familiar. Her guttold her that she wasn't imagining the resemblance."Ye're as charming as a little red wagon," Molly adjudged. "Do yeagree, sweetheart?" That's - that's not me," Myra stammered. "Is it?"Molly had heard that sort of thing before and sighed. "It is now.How do ye feel about being that pretty little girl in front of ye?"Myra turned, glaring. "Like I want to kill somebody - maybemyself!" I was afraid ye'd. Our tongues were wrestling and saliva was flowing into each other’s mouths. I slid my hands into her pants and caressed her sweet ass.She broke the kiss for a moment and removed my t-shirt and passionately started kissing on my neck and chest. I also removed her top and now she won in her black laced bra. Her melons were hanging out. I pressed them on the sides. She was so horny and excited that she was not giving me any chance to play with her.She slid down the couch, on the floor and started. He was waiting at the door to go in. He looked like he had tried to dress up. All the money in the world couldnt make this man look sexy. He was about three hundred pounds and the way his belly was formed, he looked a little like Santa Clause. I didnt care. He paid well and he was hung, and that was a double bonus in my eyes. His brown eyes lit up a little when he saw me. He stood a little taller and held out his arm. He didnt have much for looks, but he sure had manners. I looked up into his.