Erm, how much?”Lauren said an angry, “Huh! Not with money but with your bottom.”“My bottom?” I asked in total surprise.Lauren stormed past m... and into my dining room. I followed her, feeling unsure and apprehensive. Then I saw the wooden-backed paddle hairbrush she put on the dining table. She turned a chair into the room and sat down, then picked up the hairbrush again and pointed it at me. “Get your trousers and underpants down and get across my lap so I can make you pay.”Suddenly I was. She also was aware, having posed for it, that I had a picture of her, naked, front view, on my desk while I was working. I never heard complaints from men OR women about it in the 4 years I was there. Surprising to me was that most of the women who looked at it wanted to know her age at the time it was taken. Many of them, simply remarked that they hoped THEYwould look that good when THEY reached that age. She had been 62 in the photo.I had been on the job for almost a year and a truck came to. He looked over her high cheekbones, her narrow nose and her soft skin with quite a bit of interest now.Natalie noticed her son checking her out as he sat down. She pretended to drop something, and bent down in front of the table to pick it up, her shaved pussy visible to her son. She heard him get up quietly and she grinned slightly as she felt a hand on her mound. She looked behind her and saw her son, one hand on her mound, exploring it, the other in his boxers, stroking himself off.She. My other friend kneels next to her and she grabs his balls and licks up his shaft, swirling her tongue on his cock.I am moaning and telling her how good she tastes. I kiss her thigh and slip two fingers inside her and finger fuck her nice and hard. My fingers are soaked from her pussy juices flowing down my arm.I stand up to spread her legs and put my cock against her clit. She feels my hand caress her body and make its way to her tits and then to her neck. My grip tightens around her neck.