It was degrading but the satisfaction, not to mentioncash, was worth it. I was becoming addicted, I had no doubt. Definitelynot to the act itself, but...to the result. To the semen, and to the money.There was the occasional bachelor party; sometimes dancing only,sometimes a group fuck. Those filled me up for a week at least, and paidsometimes 3-4 times as much. Worth it, I thought. I couldn't believe Iwas starting to be okay with the lifestyle, but I was. I had everything Iwanted, short of being. Take your sweater off please. My hands were shaking, but I had no choice. Slowly I grabbed the hem and started lifting. First it exposed my belly button, then up my flat stomach and up to my breasts. I paused there for a brief moment and then lifted it over my voluptuous bust and over my head. His eyes were big and fixed on my body. -Now the pants Shaking, I started to unbutton my pants and slowly slipped them off, revealing inch by inch my white little panties, my shapely thighs and. " Sounds like you have found yourself a companion," I said with a laugh. "Just remember that they do require some care and feeding."Ashley walked over and smacked me in the chest. "Pervert! Weren't you supposed to be getting out some trays?"I turned back to the cabinet and retrieved the trays. Ashley pointed to a spot on the counter, and I brought them over and set them down. My lover looked over at Letty. "You can't really hold a knife right now can you?"Letty frowned. "I was right handed. I. The season was chilling but the topic and tea was hot. While talking I was checking out my mom’s cleavage, her red lips, her dark eyes. Her age is 49 but she looks like 40. Her boobs size is 32 with a lean flat tummy and perfect round, soft ass of size 36. Her skin is very soft and smooth without any hair on it.I used to fantasizes about her when I was in std 7. I used to think about her and masturbate. Me and my mom use to share a friendly relation. She use to change in front of me without any.