She had just received a call from a 66 year old widow who wanted to have a man visit her and asked if I'd call her.I had never done anything like this...before, but was excited by the idea. I told her, "Yes." I'm 24 years old at the time.The woman explained to me that her husband had died over a year ago and that she had not had sex in all that time and was "very horny and needed a man's cock inside of her!" She explained that she was on a fixed income and could not afford the "escort charge."I. My gawd, it was long and thick, and I wrapped my hands around it. I love giving head. I leaned over, and flicked my tongue across its purple mushroom head, savoring the pre-cum. He moaned and pushed up towards me. Little did he know that I planned on torturing him the way he did me.My hands moved up and down, and I took just the head into my mouth. Mmm, he tasted so damn good. Slowly pushing my lips down further on to his shaft as far as I could, because I knew I couldn’t deep throat him. I. Whimpering and straining, barely successfully, to keep my sphincter closed, I splashed sperm all over my tummy and garter belt. Oh, the combination of pleasure and pain was not one I would face again quickly, but it was pretty devastating when it happened. With cum drooling down my belly, I sissied quickly in my big heels to the toilet. The joy of release almost knocked me silly. What an experience!Moments later, I heard Chrissie open the door, stagger to a stall and explode into the toilet. I. Reaching out for Sharon, I pulled her into our embrace and kissed her too,"And so are you Sharon" We all kissed each other.Although I'd much rather have spent the afternoon with the girls, I had things to do, I spent the next couple of hours arranging the funeral and phoning round to inform people of the location etc, then I went into my office to speak to Joe about our forthcoming change of work direction!On my way in, I called him up and told him to get as many of the guys as possible into.