"I didn't have agood home, didn't get to go to school, and I can't get a good paying job. I can make more in one night with this than I can in two wee...s working in adiner. All I have is this body, and I'm going to make every cent off of itthat I can. I have enough saved to retire to Florida when I reach 35, if Ican keep my looks that long." The other girls had similar tales. Meredith felt so sorry for them.It was truly heartfelt. She had never experienced such a powerful emotional sense when. “Yeah.”“Are you sure Robert?”“I shut the door Mom!”“Lower your voice. I don’t like having to do this one little bit Robert.” She lied.She sounded pissed again. But I really didn’t care. All I could concentrate on was that I was going to watch my beautiful mom give me another blowjob. It was dark in the garage. I flipped the tiny light on above the workbench.“Turn that light off.”“No.”“What do you mean ‘No’? If your father opens that door, he’s going to see us.”“We can duck down behind the car.. My hand reached up and my fingers traced across her lips that were enveloping my husband’s tool. My thumb lifted the hood that covered her bud and then began to rub small circles on the tip of it. Marcie’s body reacted to my touched and I saw her woman’s lips contract around Jerry’s tool and the bud was pulled down closer to his shaft. Their aroma was a like d**g that clouded my normal senses and reasoning and I suddenly found myself licking Marcie’s lips and Jerry’s shaft as they continued to. ..!" she repeated ,raising her hips slightly to meet his hand."No,I told you I am not into that,why can't you just enjoy the massage, why does it always have to be about slapping your bottom?" he asked,even though when she had asked he felt the beginning of an erection taking hold."Please,I will blow you in return,please,it's something I like,I will do something you like ,please,just a few slaps !" she begged.Suddenly he was angry and raised up his hand and then he brought his hand down with.