She stripped down to her skivvies and slippers with no attitude of coyness that most of the girls in these parts employed to give the impression they ...ere supposed virgins. Most of that bunch used all sorts of tricks hiding inside their devious female minds about catching some slow-witted fool for life-time duty as support for their nest of little chicks and hungry mouths. My ma clued me in early on that score and told me to “keep it in your pants and you might even wind up with some money in. She started to grind her pussy on one of my legs and asked, “Is this what those girls were doing last night?” Before I could answer, she pulled my head between her massive tits and asked, “Is this what you are paying them to do to you?” There was certainly some hostility in her voice, but I was unable to make a defensive comment as my focus was on the incredible lap dance being performed. With Katie’s tits still directly massaging my face, I felt her hand grab my now-raging hard-on. “Ohhh…. . what’s up?” he asked.“Oh hi Scott” she responded now with a smile replacing the scowl on her face.He spied a pool of oily water seeping out from under the front of the car so he suspected that this was going to be a very serious problem with her car.“It won’t start” was her simple reply.He beckoned her to the front of the car, and showed her the pool of liquid on the ground.“I’d say that this is the problem”.He knelt down and looked under the car, and observed more of the liquid still. Tired as I was, I was so excited to try this out and please him. He fingered me and then pushed his fingers coated in my juices into my mouth. "It seems you are very anxious to try it out, that pleases me greatly my lovely little whore." He kissed me hard. I was his and at moments like this, I could never imagine leaving him. He hadn't asked me to stay. I think he would want it to be my choice. But as I grew to know him, I felt he would reward me in his own way if I did choose to stay.I climbed.