One day we were at home and Sarah went through one of her, “do you still think I am sexy?” moments, which of course I did. Sarah isn’t a small g...rl, she stands at 5 foot 8 and post menopause put on a little weight around her bottom and tummy which she was conscious of. However it wasn’t all bad as her breasts swelled from a 38B to a a very full 38C and her wonderful smile remained as bright as ever, so I had no reservations in assuring her I did.She then brought up the fact that I had always. Tiff's skirt was hiked up to her waist and her little panties were pushed to the side. Tim already had his cock sliding back and forth in and out of her obviously wet cunt. As he watched her heels came up and locked behind Tim's thighs. She almost violently pulled him to her with her legs as he thrust inward. Now he could hear her moans and grunts as Tim jack hammered her ruthlessly, her breasts rocking back and forth as she took his cock.Hollis pulled his phone from his pocket and took several. Did she buy it? I didn't."Is it okay if I tell the bank that you will cosign my loan?" Sure," I said, and was ready to end the call when she had an idea."Is it okay if tell them that you're my rich brother?" If you must."Her voice became optimistic, like she'd hit on something. "I'll tell them that everyone called you Apple when you played football." That should do it. Good luck," I said, leaving her in a much better mood as we said goodbye.Heather was three years older than me, and she'd. Dawn and I were enjoying our monthly massage parlour adventures, dressing up as ordered, and putting on a show for the men that watched or got a free view of everything behind the masks we still got to wear. I loved the special feeling of a man looking at me with lust in his eyes as I'm brought to an orgasm before him. So I often found myself naked on a table before a man getting serviced, having to wait until his release for my own, teasing him to explode so I could have my orgasm. I was.