Their business attracted men from up to 60 miles away. There cleintele were from all walks of life - doctors, ex-cons, mailmen, janitors, lawyers, d**... dealers, factory workers, cops, and so on. Many of the customers were married; most had girlfriends at least. A substantial amount had both a wife and a side chick. It was the last Thursday of the month. This meant it was amateur night. Sam's 23 year-old son had come up with the idea. He set up a website were ladies could submit a picture and be. ..i dont think so''he was standing up his crotch so close i look up talking feeling weird ''you look like....a friend ''''ok...''''you live near here?''''no i was just passing by''''same''it moved my eye caught it, the workpants moved , i look down and saw the clear bulge on his leg i look back at him he moved closer not saying a word his cock moving toward me''you have something plan tonight boy? your gf waiting for you?''''no nothing....i dont have a gf''his cock moved again and again . ''sad. Without breaking LOS with him she addressed me: "Cully, can you hear me?"I could now. "Yes." Though I felt the loser sitting back there all by myself."When we do return tonight I want us to be together in bed. I want to receive each of you and while being fucked I want the other to kiss me, deeply, soulfully, to be in no hurry whatsoever."I don't believe he'd ever been around a female who was as comfortable with the f-word as Girl.When we'd argue, and we argued often in those days we both used. King then went from my sight but I could hear noise behind me. An imageof a beautiful doll was before me, naked and so sexy. I had seen sexdolls before but never one so beautiful."You like? I bet you could fuck that for ever, could you not?" King said"well that is a mirror and you are looking at yourself" he laughed.I gasped and screamed but my reflection did not move or the expressionit's face or rather my face stayed the same with lips and mouth pouting.Its makeup was exquisite and made her.