We sent several emails to each other and decided to meet. I was afraid that it would some old man that would **** me or kill me but I was desperate. W... met at a restaurant and it turned out to be legit. A nice older couple that did not look to be the type to do this sort of thing at all. The man was in his early 60's slightly over weight and the woman was late 50's and not very pretty, maybe 5ft 5, small tits and the short blondish brown hair and she was very shy. Something about her made me. . Mom wanted me to actually work rather than play with my prick. Ok fine, I resolved. I'll wait 'till she's out of my room before I-Woah something happened! Something touched the tip of my cock where the precum was dripping out. It was such a faint touch though that I don't know what- Woah it happened again! Something is touching the tip of my dick repeatedly, something warm and wet. It feels like it's slowly cleaning up the copious precum coating the head of my dick. It feels amazing. I'm. She is 18 year old senior and around 5'6 in height, people called her a Goth and guys and girls in her school called her slut. She dyed her hair pure white, fair light skin, and always wore black tights, black shorts that showed off the outline of her panties and stopped just above her tights, fishnet shirt that stopped just before her wrist with the sleeves, black shirt over a black lace bikini top and her fishnets, fingerless gloves, black eyeliner, white or black panties, and DD cup. The first person we ran into was Manny.Tom said, “Morning, Manny, how are things going?”Manny was normally a happy vibrant man, but not this morning. “Tom, Sam, I’m afraid there is some really bad news. John is dead, and Herman is in charge.”The shock of John’s death hit both of us hard. Tom finally said, “What happened, Manny?”“You know about the situation with the heaters and bedframes. Well, John called me into his office. He was as angry as I have ever seen him. He told me that Herman.