The men reached the barbershop and Dan held the door open for Ed. As Ed stepped into the shop, the two men inside said, “Howdy, Ed.”“Howdy, Sher...ff. Howdy, Doc.” Ed set Betsy down and watched as she immediately dashed around the small room to check out the interior.Doc, the barber, went over to a candy bowl and pulled out a sucker. He turned to Betsy and, offering it to her, asked, “How are you doing, Betsy?”“Good. Saw a bad snake, but Daddy Ed threw it away,” answered Betsy as she eyed the. "Every Friday Mr. Benson gets three call girls from a high-priced call girl service. They come over and do their thing in his office and then he goes home to the wife for the weekend. I phone in the order and they send over their youngest and prettiest girls. He does this every Friday. Let me call 'the service,' as he calls it."I walked back over to where I was before. I could not help thinking what a lucky bastard. ‘Damn,’ I thought. ‘If I could live like that just one day. What a lucky. He was very deliberate, and passionate. I was used to wham, bam, thank you ma’am. This was a nice change.He kissed his way down to my breasts, mmmmmm that felt great. He licked, and teased my nipples, occasionally lightly nipping them with his teeth. He then worked his way downwards, licking my sides, and licking my belly button. I was so horny. He then licked downward, blowing lightly on my pussy, but he didn’t lick it, he kept going downwards to my thighs, licking and kissing his way down my. This left her spread wide and helpless - her torso and especially her hips twisting and thrusting lewdly as they lay thrust up upon the pillow, as if an invisible lover lay between her legs.Mother showed only a seconds frown before she only smiled and watched me as I bound her. I knew she fully expected me to climb above her as soon as she was helpless - having been used in this way often since her divorce. Then I balled up a lace panty and shoved much of it into her lovely mouth - her frown.