She had always thought that only whores had anonymous sex before, and now she was blowing a guy whose name she didn't even know. She also had never be...n this horny before, so she didn't care.Christy continued to suck him vigorously and he didn't say a word until he muttered "fuck" under his breath as he blew his load in her mouth. She continued to pump his cock with her mouth as he unloaded, and let his cum drip out of the side of her lips and down her chin.After his cock finally started to. . I’m so proud of my new body, I have to show it off to someone, and why not show it to the young man who made it possible?”“WOW, Ms. Chamness, you really are sexy as hell! You’ve got your daughter beat! I love your bald pussy too. I suppose you know, you’ll never have pussy hair again and you’ll always have this sexy body for as long as you live.”“Hush, Charlie. I’m standing here in my own bedroom, naked as a stripper, wishing my kids weren’t here so I could show you how much I love you for. When she got back our coffees had already arrived.She reached out her hand and I put my hand out to take hers,but instead of holding it she placed something in my hand telling me it was my fault and I needed to fix the problem. Pulling my hand back then opening it I was shocked to see sheer-lace 'G' string wet with her juices,putting my hand into my pocket leaving them there and looking across the table at her,she said"Well do you think you can help" "I'm not sure but would love to try " I. But suppose you win one of those "all the fucking money in the world" games. You remember that guy Jack Whittaker? That guy had a bunch of money already. As I understand it, he owned a construction company worth a few million bucks. And the fucking lottery destroyed his life. His granddaughter dead of drugs, himself sued a couple of hundred times, his daughter dead, himself a target of thieves and scammers. That's the kind of shit that nobody needs. Nobody. So if you win the "big one," what do.