The more she lent to get them the higher her dress was raising up. This immediately started to get me aroused so I reached down to the front of my tro...sers and started rubbing my penis, revelling in the sight that was before me. When she'd moved a couple of the chairs closer she started to lean further over but retained her balance.She then stood back up and moved out the way so that I could take her place and move the chairs. I brought a few chairs out for her and so we started to carry them. ”I saw tears in her eyes. “Step-dad was right. I really WAS a whore. Twenty-buck blowjobs and fifty bucks for a fuck ... then I guess somebody turned me in. Cop told me that I had a choice – hang around there and get run into jail or get my ass out of the county right then. In a fuckin’ rainstorm...”“And that’s where we met...”“Yeah, not exactly one of those fairytale meetings, huh?”“Your stuff at the hotel...”“They can have it. I got my money with me. I can buy some stuff at Wal-Mart. Maybe. I then suggested we take this to the bedroom. Debbie now trying to be more drunk than she really was did not resist as he helped her up off the sofa. We made our way upstairs with my cock as hard as steel knowing they were about to use our marital bed to fuck in. I helped him undress her and laid her out on the bed. Graham stripped off then went down on her married pussy. Debbie gasped and groaned before pulling him up as she became so sensitive to his touch. Grahams cock now hovered over her. He pulled his wet fingers from her mouth. “Let’s go inside where we can be more intimate.” He left no doubt of his desires, Brandy moving out of the way as he walked in. She shut the door, watching as she put the dead bolt on to lock it tight. He looked around the room, his eyes drawn to the dining room table. It wasn’t that long, but that would be okay. She turned around as he looked around the room, not sure what he was looking for. He put the bag down, hearing something metallic clicking as.