Doston aj 2 sal se jada ho gaya mujhe kahani likhte or jigolo bane pahle main paise liya karta tha par ab ek achi job lag gai hai to no money onle sex...mujhe khusi hoti haiJab koi bhabhi ya aunty ye kahti hain ki thanks bina badnami hue unki sexx ki icha puri ho gai or un ladkiyon ka bhi jo sex karwana chahti hain or dil me hajaro arman hain Par darti hai ki unka boyfrend karega ga ache se dard to nahi ho kyon ki main ne jitni ladkiyon k sath kiya hai Wo yahi kahti thi ki unhe dar lagta tha par. Is he ugly! Fat and sweats a lot. Always got dog shit on his shoes. Anyhow, he comes round once a week and he brings a big box of groceries. So I got enough to last me until next week. Except this week I ran short. Had quite an appetite this week. That varies, depending on whether I have to give the landlord a fuck or suck, you know? Lots of calories in cum. Anyhow it’s a hell of a situation.” “Em… Can’t you get a job?”“Naw.”“Welfare?”“I get my principles. Anyhow, I can’t leave the house; on. Both had small clutch purses that they held that had lipstick, cell phone, credit cards and very little else.About ten minutes before six, Jenny's cell phone rang. It was the chauffer with the limousine. The women went out and got in the car. It was a short ride to the high-rise Sam lived in. They got out of the limo; walked through the entrance; past the casino on the first floor, and gave the security guard at the elevator their names. The security guard punched a code into the elevator and. I quickly withdrew my hand from my friend’s wife’s pussy and put my index and middle fingers in my mouth to get them wet and slippery. I had my hand back on her pussy before she even knew it had moved. I slid my hand down over her pussy until I had cleared it and the tip of my middle finger made contact with her perineum. I massaged it briefly and traced the tip of my middle finger up to her opening and the rise of those magnificent lips. My finger slipped between them and I wiggled the tip.