It was definitely not the happy hooker look that I needed on that morning.My make up and the blond wig gave me that washed out look that was really Ch...ryl's signature. Since I was trying to channel her, I was pleased with my physical appearance. I was not a dead ringer for Cheryl by any means, nor was I a dead ringer for myself.I saw Lucas at the gate. I buzzed, so that he knew to enter and come on to my apartment. "Come on in," I said as I opened the door."Dear God, you look almost like. No rope, and it's a dead no. Go figure. Jasper says that if there were ever a girl watching us, he'd invite her to do whatever she wants to me, too.God, what if he started fucking her in front of me while I was tied up? Would I be hurt, or would I get off? I don't know. For real... but I get off on the idea, sometimes. So anyway, here I am with my hands behind my back, and as you can tell from the top pic, I start getting a cock in my hands, which he's never done before while I've been tied up.. " Anita, marry me." What?" Marry me?" I knew that I was being rash; I was surprising myself because I had resolved that I would never marry again. Now I was fervently hoping that this woman would not reject my proposal.Anita slumped back into her chair, her elbows on the table and her hands in her hair, which covered her face. "Oh, what a mess I'm in."I sat across the table from her, and gently took her hands; she shook her head clearing the hair away from her face. "Darling, I beg you, please. There was now room for Shelly, and I saw Claire beckon towards my hard cock. Quickly Shelly was on the bed, her mouth accepting my cock offered by her mom. Her technique was much different to Claire’s but her blowjob was equally exquisite. They took it in turns sucking me, until Claire knew I was close to cumming. Claire walked around the bed, gently pulling Shelly off my cock. She stood Shelly up, and slowly pulled our daughter’s panties down. Shelly’s pussy appeared, she was fully shaven and.