She counted the bills, and raised an eyebrow. "This just from tonight?"The girl nodded, and Angel recounted the bills just to be sure. "This is good. ...his is really good." She glanced up at the girl, noticing the dark puffy circles under the girl's eyes. "What's your name?" Brynn."Angel nodded, "Brynn, I like it." Angel counted out ten dollars from the girl's earnings. "Alright Brynn, you think you can walk down the block and get yourself a burger and soda?"Brynn nodded, putting her hand. The only sound was the gentle breeze in the trees and the birds singing.At 57, Linda was, as she often told herself, ‘terribly typical’. She was a mom with two grown and married kids, one of whom had recently made her a grandmother. Her very natural looking chestnut brown hair was the result of twice monthly tinting to cover all the gray. She had always struggled with her weight but had pretty much given up the fight in recent years. At five feet six inches, she tipped the scales at. " I was in a daze. I had never seen her like this and I had never been so turned on myself. She pulled me on all fours and got behind me and spread the cheeks of my ass and started to lick all around my anus. She had played around with my ass before with her finger, but never with her tongue. I was in heaven. Her tongue was making my asshole open up so she inserted first one and then two fingers. All of a sudden she told me to lay flat on the bed and to spread my ass cheeks. I wasn't sure what. It had been fun. She had not seemed to have been herself in the moments leading up to the fucking, but that could be put down religious fervor. She now, somewhat, understood those crazy sex cults. It was so freeing to let yourself go once you could put the responsibility on some person or god. Now, as she propped herself up, she was able to get her first good look at the male appendage.Again, not that impressive.It was soft, for one thing. Small, flimsy, laying in a mess of brown hair. Tom.