Not like four people at a table – he had a “schedule” and had it all worked out. Joe was much smarter than me too.Maybe the girls liked his hair... which was short and permed at the front, but long at the back. It was 1982, I guess. He said I looked like a fool with my short back and sides. Mama had always cut my hair that way. She’d made most of my clothes too. Papa sent me enough money to get new clothes, but pants from the store never felt right.Joe asked me to learn his schedule and to not. .right up until a sudden movement bending downto grab my running shoes send a twinge of pain through my new bellypiercing, and I shrunk back in on myself. No matter how positive astep this was, it was still just one small step, and I'd dug myself avery deep hole.I quailed a bit at that thought, but pushed through. Gotta startsomewhere.----------------------------------------------------------------------Leaving the house, I started getting back into the groove of my oldlife. A trash bag full. She told me that she had never had her ass licked before, but it was good for me to do it. Maybe it would teach me another lesson about spying on women. She moved so that my mouth was back on her pussy and I had her big ass cheeks right above me. Fuck, this was so sexy.Then I felt a hand on my cock and I got even harder. Babushka told me that she was surprised how big my cock had grown since last time she saw it. Then she started to suck me. I kept licking her pussy and it really turned me on. He spun me around and laid me on my back and shoved his cock roughly into my pussy. He started fucking me hard and I spread my legs wide for him. It felt great and I was cumming in seconds.“ooooh daddy yes, fuck my pussy oooooh” I moaned as his cock sent shocks of pleasure through my body. For a moment I think I forgot my hubby was even in the room. Eric’s cock felt so good, felt like it belonged in me. Eric grunted and fucked me quicker as he too was about to cum and he emptied his balls into.