There may have been a big cock over there but Andy’s viewpoint gave no clue. The guy disappeared after a few minutes.In another minute Andy would ha...e headed to the bar, enough experimentation for one night, not much of a test, but for an ad hoc job, perhaps all that could be expected... and then the other guy made his play.This man was older, maybe ten years older than Candice, and he had a polished air. Dressed in what party invitations call smart casual. Relaxed, debonair and full of. One cock in her mouth and one in her pussy every night. She was a good girl and maintained her plug everywhere she went. Each week I'd replace it with a slightly larger ones, but I wouldn't let anyone remove it and take her ass. It belonged to me and I wanted her to be comfortable and ready for when I took it. Ana was a model submissive all month. She never questioned her directions be unclothed at home at all times. She only ever wore her uniform a choker and an ass plug! The men invited to. The latches on the trunk shut with a satisfying click. Corky took a deep breath, slung several bags over his shoulder, lifted the trunk, and made for the door.It opened as he approached, the knob held by Mrs. Dalrymple. Oddly, he felt little surprise at her appearance."William," she said. "You're home early." I was feeling poorly," he explained." You do look a little pale," the widow admitted. "But you appear to be preparing for a journey. Pardon my saying so, William, but is travel really wise. "No Jeanne I'm no pimp... but you are a whore!"Her mouth dropped open in indignation and shock."After all," he continued, "didn't you just spend the night with a complete stranger, keeping your legs spread the whole time?"She was about to interrupt but before she could, he went on."You spread your legs for me, for Devon and even for your cousin for God's sake!" But..." But nothing, Jeanne. The truth is you'll drop your pants for anyone who can give you a good ride and to hell with your husband.