She knew that Chester and Harry had gotten some of the men, that she’d been with, hooked on the stuff. She felt no guilt being party to it, their bu...iness. She was doing it for her man and, maybe a little for the stuff they gave her for free. Well, but it wasn’t for free was it. She’d had to pay with her body. Chester had said that this Carlton guy was special, had a lot of money. She’d fuck him, but he’d be the last one.She got out and headed up to apartment number 205. The plunging neckline. ”That seemed to make some sense to me, anything to help big cocks fit inside my small hole would help. I went back to sucking the end of his cock.As I was doing that Tom told me about how a good girl looks up at the face of the man who’s cock she is sucking. He told me that if he shoots his sperm into my mouth I haven’t to swallow it straight away, I have to hold it in my mouth and when he has finished squirting I have to open my mouth and show him what he’s put there. Only then can I swallow. He peeped on them through the blinds of his living room and judged them to be in the late twenties or early thirties. He almost died from fright when they crossed his porch, ringed his bell and introduced themselves as Mr. and Mrs. Bill Jones. The husband was a big guy and explained that he worked as a foreman on the nearby rail line construction team and would work there for the next couple of years, hence why they moved to a house within walking distance. She was a housewife. Penelope, Penny. Slowly moving my hand up it nestled nicely on her breast, rubbing her through her top as I kissed her neck she was still unresponsive. Moving my hand under her top and onto her breast through her bra I rolled my thumb over her nipple, now her mouth opened slightly and she let out a quiet moan. Lifting up her top I took it over her head and saw her black bra filled with nice big tits.Running my tongue from her neck onto her shoulders as I fondled her ample tits she sighed. Reaching behind her I.