She smiled," I have. Do you know of a way to get back there".He pulled the brake to the wheels and slowly got down on off the coach. Dorthy saw that t...e man was slightly taller then her. Clothed in black and white suit that seems to have been wore from a wedding and never taken off since. He walked up to her, but not stopping walked past her and to the back of the coach and dropped the steps. "Follow me", as he walked up the steps into the coach. She hesitated but then followed walking up into. I had to sneak out the backdoor as to avoid running into Daddy dressed the way I was.When I got to the pool house my pussy was drenched. The thought of being a dirty whore for these two older men was driving me insane and when I heard a knock at the door my stomach was doing back flips. When I opened the door Mr. Bradford was already counting the money.“750, as we agreed on.”“Just set it on the table and have a seat.”They sat down on the small couch with just enough space between them for me. I. There’s no point in ruining it all, right? Judy nibbled on my earlobe, just how I liked it, and whispered softly into my ear, “You know what we haven’t done in a while?” I smiled. She was right, we hadn’t in a while, although lately, it’s because she’s not ‘in the mood’. Perhaps that’s why I was fantasizing so much. Perhaps I needed that release. I took Judy in my arms, kissing her hungrily like I had when we were teenagers. I felt her moan in my mouth as I caressed her breasts; my hands roamed. So the match started and paul was engrossed in watching it shouting away but all I could do was keep staring at was his nylon covered feet and thinking of them covered in cum then he jumped up and started cheering because Liverpool scored . I hate Liverpool so sat in the chair and paul was laughing at me then he said had I any tights with me to which I said no as I thought that was my surprise and he said no but I would get it after the match so I had to suffer the rest of the game but the beer.