I opened the closet door and closed it behind her, knowing I was going to have to do this in a hurry. “Just relax and let me help you enjoy the next...few minutes” I said softly to her and quickly kissed her. There was a small light on in the closet, giving me just enough of a view of her. I was thankful for that because this was one I really did want to see. She kissed me back a little, somewhat tentatively, and it was the first time that I had let myself think that she might be really. By 14.3 I was pretty much busting a nut into my mouth without having to come up for a breather. I suppose this was when I realized that I either liked sucking cocks, or I liked getting blow jobs. Turns out both are true but I didn't come to terms with that until well after the following experience. At work one afternoon I was asked by a customer for some help. I followed through, got the guy what he was looking for and in the meantime he had started asking me questions about what I do.. This was a time she really looked forward to. Just her and Grampa, sat in the darkness on the veranda, enjoying the cool night air and listening to the quiet and the night rustling noises as little animals went about their secret businesses in the bushes.Tonight, Grampa was sat some ways away from her while he smoked and whittled at a chunk of wood he had picked up that afternoon out on the farm. Cassie wished he would stop with the cigarettes, but she also knew that after so many years he. So far I?m ok, my cunt had so much juice flow my asshole was coated in slick girl goo. The client is still pounding her ass like an animal in heat. Brendy seems to be enjoying it because she face fucks me and fucks my face harder. I?m enjoying it also, her on me, me on her, him in her ass ravaging her anal cavity, this was too good. I?m drunk on sex, a virgin, still haven?t had a guy in my pussy, ass, or mouth, but I knew this was the life I wanted. Not a street whore but a high class escort..