That was the first time in about ten years but she knew why.That night I fucked my wife five times and twice more in the morning. She had created a mo...ster and she knew it.That day when I came home from work there was a pretty women waiting in our living room. My wife introduced her to me and said that she was here for the pussy barber. I smiled and escorted her up to my bathroom. The woman removed ever article of clothing and got up on my table. She wanted a doughnut shape on her pussy mound.. "Hi, Tom," Sue greeted me and she took me to show the area where the work needed doing. I listened and made sure I knew what information I'd need but at the same time, I was taking in Sue's sexy figure and wishing that I might get some payment for my work that didn't necessarily involve money. Sue told me to let her know if there was anything I needed. I managed to maneuver myself so that I could sneak a peek down the open sleeve hole of Sue's top and I could see that she had on a very sexy. She licked the head and then sucked it into her mouth. I could not, did not resist her. I face fucked her for a few minutes, luxuriating in the feel of her hot mouth, tongue and lips as they made love to my hard cock. When orgasm threatened, I withdrew. "Lay down, Mrs. Clark." She scooted to the middle of the bed and lay down, ankles together. I stepped out of my underwear and knelt beside the twin bed and kissed her on the mouth. Her arms went around me. I placed a hand on her thigh and her. "Fine, hell. I was aiming about an inch in front of his boot," Cassie said. "I need to practice some more."All three of us cracked up..oO~Oo. We didn't have any more problems while we were out exploring. Kate was fascinated by the big city and really enjoyed herself. To Cassie and me, we could see the primitive conditions.We had clam chowder for lunch at a different tavern and it was great. It made what we called clam chowder in the twenty-first century seem pathetic. We wandered around for.