"I don't believe it." There're always a few skeptics. "That doesn't change the fact that that woman still drives a Mercedes and owns several propertie... in New York, Miami and Orlando." So why is she.....", someone behind me whispered.I didn't turn around. I looked at the woman and her familiar face trying to remember the story."She fell in love." Love? But what's that got to do with her becoming a hooker?" Her lover was in love with a prostitute. He confessed to her that the only way he could. Hearing Monica describe a little of her work gave me pause for thought. I had done nothing to provide for any of the girls if something should happen to me. They wouldn’t starve; they all had good jobs and prospects, but nonetheless I had wealth that could be distributed to them. I made a note to talk to Monica in a more professional way sometime soon.I got polite hugs and kisses from each woman. They were wearing conservative and colorful bikinis and I couldn’t help but notice they filled them. I always catch a couple in midway or mid-action. I drove past it about 40 mins ago doubt there is anything but as I pull up my vehicle and hits the lights, I am surprised. Two very well looking males, both white one slightly taller dirty blondish hair green eyes the other just a few inches shorter and more built looking leaning up on the back of the bed of a ford pick up truck. I guess I caught them on their acted red-handed. By just looking at them you would never guess neither one is gay and. I think I can’t take all of him in my mouth he is so large but I am willing to try my best. I slowly lick his balls taking one in my mouth then the other. With my tongue I lick my way up his shaft flicking my tongue over the tip of his cock. Then I take his cock in my mouth, and starting sucking him as my head moves back and forth taking as much of him in as I can. It took everything I had not to use my hands to stroke his cock, but I kept them behind my head as he instructed. “ You like.