I was carefully washing off the remnants of our play when Miki stumbled into the shower. She put her arms around me and leaned against me, pushing me ...gainst the wall.“Sorry,” she said as I grunted. “I’m still waking up.”“I should probably apologize to you. I’ve left you alone too often since we all got picked up,” I replied as I stroked her hair.“You’ve been great,” Miki said as she put her arms around me. “You’ve shown me you care and that’s what I’ve needed. I don’t have to worry that you’ll. "Britt came over and gave me a hug. She then went to Mitch and said, "Uncle Mitch, thank you for your help. You really made a difference." She gave him a fierce hug and a kiss on his cheek.He hugged and kissed her back. He said, "If you ever get tired of this guy, give me a call!" He left laughing.As he left, she said to me, "Chad, he has no children. He's such a nice man. I wonder why he isn't married."Remind me later and I will tell you."I loaded up on clothes and she added a few other things. I was holding my 7.5 inch hard cock in my hand and slowly pushed it inside her pussy (her pussy was tight as if not in use from a year or so) and started moving she started to moan taking my cock in her. She was saying “c’mon darling fuck me like never before, i wanna feel your cock moving like a piston inside me”. I was shocked to hear her talking like that i then started to thrust her pussy hard and deep. In no time she started to moan louder and started to talk dirty like“yeah honey like. ‘That her?’ one of the men asked, bringing his mountalongside Johnson’s.‘Yep,’ was all the handsome, taciturn cocksmanreplied.‘Her’ was a good description of the wind-whipped,bare-ass town, because Dike City, Kansas, was home tothe infamous Boob Hill – a barely-legal brothel that wasbusy turning the local female population into howlingnymphomaniacs. Married men were being left wifeless,families daughterless, single men ecstatic by the depravedgoings-on at the sprawling whorehouse..