’ ‘My pleasure, Loretta.’ ‘I’ll bet.’ He walked away smiling. If she had any idea how many naked or nearly naked people from beautiful ...o old or ugly he had seen in his ten years at the Hideaway, she wouldn’t be so quick to assume he’d get the hots for her. Loretta looked good for a woman in her fifties. It was too bad, she was still in her forties. He did have to remember though, that she was rich, and still had powers of influence from Massachusetts to the Virginias. Before he had gone. (God only knows who I take after, but I have never had a chance to verify if Dad actually fathered me.) With the generous allowance from both our parents (a fact Brian successfully kept from both of them, and I was smart enough not to out him; I really had no death wish), and having been given an expensive car on his 16th birthday (including a limit-less fuel card), he was always flush with cash and could buy "friends" and services. I had no allowance, and needless to say I didn't get a car at. "I know. I've been waiting years for this moment," she said and moved down to where all of the seven inches of Gary's cock was buried deep in her pussy. Dee started to ride Gary's cock."Fuck me, Dee," said Gary while he kept his eyes on her with her cowboy hat on her head. "You're cock feels good in my pussy," moaned out Dee while she moved her ass up and down. "Fuck me, Dee. Fuck me!" cried out Gary, while he pumped up as Dee pumped down on his cock.Dee stopped pumping and her head flung back,. Angie felt herself trembling as she set the bottle on top of the bar and reached carefully for the rye, this time making sure that her butt would not protrude invitingly in Saxon's direction. She mixed herself a Manhattan and headed back to the bedroom, sipping the drink in an effort to steady the trembling in her knees.Even that fleeting contact of nose on cunt had felt incredibly good, reminding Angie even more acutely this time of the unsated need simmering in her empty snatch. She was going.