My wife was thrashing all over the bed. She was playing with her small perky breasts. She was moaning and groaning and coming like a faucet. Lisa dran... all her juices down like a champion. It was so exciting to watch my wife come from having a girl lick her pussy. I blew a load in my palm watching them. I was so excited to now watch my wife lick Lisa’s pussy. This was better then porn. “Mary, now it’s your turn to lick my pussy.” “Okay.” Lisa got comfortable on our bed. She spread her legs. The idea that these two older men where thinking of me like that was turning me on.“Little girl you have no idea what I can afford. ” I could tell that he was a little drunk, otherwise I doubt he would have been talking to me like this but I figured I would see where this went.“Name a price.” I felt his hand slide down the small of my back.“500 a piece.”“That’s a bit much isn’t it. You think you’re worth $1000?”“I’d be the best fuck of you’re life.” I whispered into his ear. I could see the. I don’t really have anything to rehearse and should be doing a few long runs this week before cross country season begins.” She looked pointedly at me. I wasn’t out of shape but I hadn’t worked nearly hard enough to improve my time this summer.Betty sighed.“I expect a report every evening,” she said. “I don’t know why I’m doing this. Practice hard.” She turned to Livy. “Gather your things. It seems I have a different daughter tonight.”Kudos to Cindy. She ran and hugged her Mom and helped get. He was the closest thing I had to a best friend. I found my Mossberg key ring right where I left it. Once inside my condo, I found everything there dusty and damp but undisturbed by human hands.I walked down to the cafe before settling in for some deep thinking.Boxer: My god look what the cats dragged in, a stray dog.Me: Nice of you to make me feel welcome after all these months.I recognized most of the lunch crowd. At least I had a nodding acquaintance with them all.Me: What's the Lunch Lady.