MIL had ordered not wear any under garments. I let him have a feast and continued my job.Suddenly to my surprise , my FIL parted my ASS cheeks and sta...ted lickung my ASS hole. I was shocked , as nobody has done that to me. He also inserted his 3 fingers in my choot and started moving it in and out. Imagine my situation, standing bent over in front of my FIL with his tongue in my ASS hole and fingers in my pussy.I started shivering with excitement , but he didnt let me come. He told me to sit in. I needed it. My throbbing pussy hole couldn't take it any more. But my clit was starving for attention. In between screams and cries of pleasure, I waved the attendant over, handed her twenty more dollars, and requested a second tongue. Over the intercom, she called "Cindy to Station 4, Cindy to Station 4".With my remote, I commanded Cindy to take over my clit, and she began to tease my button with the tip of her tongue, playfully poking it and then circling the clit and giving it good, hardy. . and then, he saw Virgin just sitting there, watching it all absently, getting stoned on pot and rose wine... yeah, and even shedding tears!Goddamn! She was actually crying... and over Rudy, no doubt, out there someplace fucking hell out of Lynn! Jesus Christ, he'd never dreamed that she loved the sonofabitch that much! And the bastard was out there ramming his filthy cock into his own wife!Abruptly, Annie had reached down between her hungrily grinding thighs and was cupping and squeezing. Yes, women living in poverty, who look for a man who will actually like them, want them, lust for them, and maybe even love them- those women appeal to me.Of course, I sleep with the corporate types too, but those women are often arrogant, stuffy prima donnas, who don't appreciate men, because they don't think that they need us.I also love and remember the earthy sensuality of the girls from my old neighborhood, with their swarthy, sweaty skin that made them seem soft and natural. I am really.