M. He went to the house kitchen and started some water for his cup of tea. Tea was a habit he'd picked up from his mother since neither of them could ...tand the taste of coffee. While preparing his tea, Scott paused a moment to wonder if Angie would want breakfast and, if so, what. He was still wondering when Angie walked into the kitchen dressed in jeans, boots and a long sleeved shirt looking more like she was ready to work than date. "I don't have any coffee. Sorry. I just don't drink it.". After what seemed to be a long time, the man left and I heard mom close the door after him.A little later she entered the room. My mother was not a very beautiful woman. She was 5' 2" and on the heavier side. What still brought men to her was the pair of tits she had. Almost 40DD they looked obscene on my mother's short body. Her ass was big too and very soft and fleshy.It seemed that God had created my mother with only one thing in mind, a man's cock!Mom had been a prostitute as long as I. She just could scarcely believe what was happening…Her 5 year wait was getting over….Sandy muttered Sorry under his breath. He looked sheepish. Sorry he said again…Got carried away…Neha laughed loudly… See you in front of HR on Monday…Sandy broke into a sweat. Neha took his hand and kissed it. Sandy freed his hand and traced his finger from her forehead to her nose onto her lips. Neha kissed his fingers. He moved his fingers down her neck to her chest. He teased her breasts. He cupped her. " Ken was used to Cindy now and in fact liked it when she acted like this. She met all of his needs and on top of everything else he got to share in the money. It took him a while to get as close as he was now to Cindy and it was only after they went out that she found out just how sick he was. (That was the way she put it to him.)When they had sex, she loved to squat over his face when her pussy was full of his and other's sperm, and then to empty all of it between his lips. He eagerly took it.