Brian suggested that I stop by twice a week - Tuesdays like I had been doing and Thursday evenings after work. They closed early on Thursdays, so we w...uldn't be disturbed by customers. Kathy worked every other Tuesday and had Thursdays off, so it became apparent that having sex with Brian was going to become a part of my visits. Once again, I didn't even stop to think about it before I agreed. It was almost like he had control of me and I would do whatever he wanted me to do.On the Tuesdays. “Hello lovelies, how bout you let me buy you a drink”, he barely managed to get the words coherently out of his fish-like mouth.“No thank you, we're fine”, Angela replied curtly, meeting the sod's glazed eyes with a steely gaze.“Awww, cummmon, just one drink, whattya say?”“No! We're fine.”“What!? Fucken snooty bitch, what's your problem!? I jus wanna buya drink!”Angela responded to the insult by quickly standing up and connecting her leather gloved palm against his cheek with lightning speed in. My mouth wide. His large pink head, the piss-slit, the foreskin pulled back along the shaft.And it was in my mouth. The first cock I’d ever sucked was my own son’s and it felt good as my lips closed around the shaft and I felt it with my tongue. I eased forward and back, my mouth like a whore’s cunt, my saliva like her juice.“Oh, Fuck, Dad!” Tony was saying. “Fucking hell that’s so good I…I…Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! I’m cumming, Dad. I’m fucking…..AAAARRRRGGGGHH!”I was in two minds. Should I. Don't stop," she screamed. "Harder...fuckme...Jack...harder," she said in between her moans. Jack began thrustinginside her more vigorously. He was on the verge of coming. Courtneymoaned louder and they both came together. Both of them were panting andbreathing heavily. Exhausted Jack fell beside her. Courtney put her armon him and laid her head on his chest."That was...," Courtney said."Amazing," Jack completed her words."Not bad for a man in his thirties," she said in between her panting.They.