I helped her out a bit by squeezing her throat and massaging my cock through her neck. I had been close already so it only took a few seconds of our c...mbined effort to send me over. My groan was the only warning she got before a flood of cum exploded down her throat. She shrieked around the shaft in her throat and tried desperately to get it out of her, but I just kept shooting gallons of semen down her throat and straight into her stomach. I was in pure ecstasy. I was almost out of my mind. Olive appeared in the closet doorway. She used one towel to wrap up her hair, but the other one was apparently back in the bathroom because the towel on her head was all she had on.I did my best to ignore her as I tried to find something I didn’t recall mom ever wearing. It wouldn’t matter if it didn’t fit her properly. It was only meant as a temporary fix so she could make it home.Olive looked around the closet. “I’ve always liked the way your mom dresses.”I glanced at her, but she caught it. Next where shoes with a three-inch heel, those includednot only pairs matching the suits but also mules for home use. This, and thefact that I'd expect her to maintain the achieved look around home, I explainedso that I wanted her to always look her best since form now on I'd start tobring my business partners home and she was to be attending the meetings. *** The trip went well and she seemed to enjoy the new look I created. I workeddiligently at making her first my friend, which was not. He sat on the end of the bed. It was my neighbor Charlie. He was a tall black man who had moved in about a year ago with his wife and two daughters. I still could not see the woman. I went back to my grilling, keeping one eye on the window. I saw Charlie lean back on the bed and prop himself up on his elbows. He sure was making himself comfortable. Then I saw a hand move to his chest and begin massaging him. This was going to get interesting I thought. I wasn’t able to see who the woman was..