Kissing her silky hair on top of her head, I could feel her fingers undoing my flies and freeing my semi-erect cock. A light breeze started, and she k...elt down in front of me, warming my dick in her hands, and then her mouth. Just watching her take me in her mouth whilst looking up at me with her beautiful big brown oriental eyes would probably normally have made me cum straight away, let alone the fantastic feeling of her hot wet tongue swirling over my head, but a combination of the fear that. Wow and to think that Donna was still growing. I asked her about boys, the dance, and chaperones. Once I was convinced I said that she could go but that I would give her ‘the finger’ test when she got home. I told her that just because she had permission to go that it didn’t mean that she could fool around or get out of line.Donna said, “Mom, you need to take care of his problem. Dad enjoys fingering me way too much.”My wife smiled and started removing her clothes right then. Donna stuck around. I stuttered "Y-Y-Yes" slowly and started to stand up. She looked back at me and said "No, stay bent over, your going to pay for this." I bent back over the bed nervously, ass in the air, waiting for what was coming. She started undressing from her jeans and t-shirt and had a red thong and a red bra underneath. She took her bra off and out popped the nicest set of D'cups I had seen, much nicer than my girlfriends. She dropped her panties and to my surprise was nicely shaved. She looked at me and. On route 135, just outside Sandy Draw he stopped in a pull out."Change your clothes here. We aren't going to tell anyone that you anything but a friend of mine who signed on for the season."With a puzzled look, Sloan replied. "Thank you for that, Matt Brady, I don't know if you're for real or not, yet, but I like what I see."At the dinner table, Matt asked. "What were you convicted of?" Prostitution. But I am not a prostitute I was railroaded."With his criminal justice background, Matt knew.