All good stuff, but I've never seen a hooker with the talent to carry it off without sounding phony as hell.Anyway, in the course of events, I found m...self looking one night, and happened across Barbara again. I was cruising the stroll and saw her walking. As I passed, we recognized each other immediately, This time, knowing I was harmless, she took me to her apartment. Nothing to write home about, it was a tiny one-bedroom in an old building. Most of the hallway lights were broken, and. I felt a sense of deja vu asmy cock got hard as Layla hugged me. Twice in onenight. And I knew for a certainty it was going tohappen again… Layla felt my hard on. She looked upat me, smiling, and rubbed her crotch against mine. “It seems fitting to me…” She stepped back andslipped out of her robe. Layla had on a silk bra andpanties underneath. She undid my jeans and my cockpopped out. She stroked it a few times before sheundressed me. I kicked off my sneakers so she. ." I lost control of my body. She owned me like always, sending me into orbit. I wasn't even aware of the gasping and clutching at the covers, the bowed shape of my back, my naked hips bouncing into her face as I gushed clear cum into her mouth. Samuel couldn't come close. But, he didn't have to because Charlie was there for me always.It must have a been a few minutes after the orgasm I opened my eyes and realized she was sitting next to my face, her legs open towards me, fingers stroking her. Mom wasn’t a beautiful woman by the standards of the porn stars that I saw in the videos, but here was my first look at a living breathing naked woman and I naturally paused. My first look was at her ample butt as she cautiously stepped into the hot water. As she raised her leg I could see a hint of her pussy lips. My cock suddenly jumped to attention. She turned in preparation to sit and I then saw her big tits with large round pink nipples. My eyes widened and quickly shoot to her hairy bush.