It was a sad fact but indisputable that her father died when she was only seven and she only had the photos to really remember him by. Her mother was ...ort of a flake flitting from boyfriend to boyfriend after the funeral looking for a replacement for husband's steady and dependable love-making but all she really found was a string of pleasant pussy hounds looking for a sure thing. Still, her mom was the type that would give her last breath for her daughter and made certain that her Sheila was. We both said 'That slut!'"Mandy: "We sat down quiet as mice and listened for the next hour, while they did it. Whatever form it took. I mean ... nobody does it for an hour, right?" Well," I said with a grin, "if you do it right, it can go on for a long time."Both: "Really?! That's awesome."Mandy again: "So eventually he had to leave. It was about 2:00. We waited a little, crawled out our supersecret access portal, came around to the front door and entered with the untroubled air of pure. He tells me he has a "client lined up and is waiting at a hotel" and asked if I was up to it. I tell him absolutely and we get in the car and drive. On the way over he tells me he has known this guy for a long time and that I should treat him well.He tells me he will be right outside if I needed anything. Once at the hotel I walk upn and knock on room 106 and an older man,grey hair,probably 55,opens the door and tells me to come in. Once in the room,he sits me on the bed and ask's me "so,what. She didn’t have to wait long and another somewhat flaccid penis came through the hole. Sherry held the head up with two fingers and began licking the underside from as far down as she could, all the way to the tip. A minute or two of that did the trick and he was fully erect as she proceeded to slide her lips up and down the shaft. She was soon taking it deep, all the way down and all the way back to the tip, taking his full length rather easily. The man began moving his hips in a fucking.