I stripped out of my clothes and began to play with Mandy. I pushed her away from me and let her swing and sway back and forth. She moaned in approval... I smacked her ass as she swung towards me and she yelped. I got down on my knees and licked at her pussy as she swung towards me. Mandy moaned and squirmed every time my tongue would lap at her open pussy. I licked her dripping pussy thirty times. Not that I thought Mandy was in any mindset to count. I stood up and gripped her hips, steadying. She left quickly and gracefully like a sweet summer breeze leaving my two boys and myself alone. The boys left shortly thereafter to find themselves, and I was left with my paltry retirement, mortgage and backpack full of memories. Amidst my loneliness, I turned to my old friend Max who owned a small diner that he'd built from nothing. He was a happy man despite losing his wife in a car accident. I had frequented his cafe for years for conversation and the greasy gut bombs that my wife never. I had often wondered what would a woman feel tobe fucked by a stranger for money. I was about to find out.We girls all paraded in front of the men who had come to get theirthrills. We were all in underwear and all pretending that these guyswere the love of our lives. The more often men chose us the more moneywe made. Why did I care how much money I made? I wasn't saving up toretire, If all went to plan Mike would leave me here until I was totallyhumiliated and helpless and once we had our fun I. She was holding hands with Lea, “Hi, Uncle Donnie. We’re gonna wash the car. You want us to do yours, too?” Don was speechless for a few seconds before she added, “Hey, grab some trunks and help, if you want.”The strip covering her nipples was barely an inch wide. He figured there was close to ten pounds of tits, just inches from his face. Not much more than that was covering her crotch… ‘with her delicious cunt… God that cunt must be good, just wanting to be fucked and licked,’ he.