“He’s a wonderful Masseur babe” I said innocently, and smiled, squeezing Ravi with my pussy muscles.What to do, what to do, I quizzed; it felt f...r too good to stop. I looked towards Mack again, and mouthed, “Come here”He stood, and walked towards us. As he neared my side, I dropped my knees a little wider, Mack gazed downwards, and noticed the tip of Ravi’s cock just inside me. “Only half in Ravi?” he musedRavi took this as an invitation, and his hands lifted my bottom, causing my back to arch.. That saved me $8—a good start. I wandered around the booths a bit and noticed some promising possibilities. My usual come-on trick is to go into one of the larger booths while leaving the door open. I make sure it the video screen is tuned to a got gay flick and then stand near the door. I picked a booth with a couple of chair in it and changed the movie. Having done this, a good looking black guy came to the door and stopped. Then he turned around with his back facing me. I didn’t quite know. They’re all I have left.I stepped over his unconscious body and pulled the screen door open.Cooler – aka Brian – had his back to me with his fist raised threateningly. Anne, my ex-wife, with one eye swelling shut and a bleeding split lip, was standing defiantly between him and the three children. With a bit of pride I noticed my oldest son, Patrick, who was 7, had pushed the 4 year old twins, Danni and Finn, behind him. Whichever of the younger ones had been wailing stopped at my entrance. Anne. I allowed my pleasure to build, and a minute later fulfilled her request as hot, sticky cum bathed her insides. She squeezed and held me tight, and kissed my shoulder over and over.“Thank you,” she said, as tears rolled down her cheeks.I pushed myself up and asked, “Everything OK?”“Perfect,” she smiled. “Just perfect.”I gently withdrew from her and pulled her into our usual cuddling position. I held her in my arms and she fell asleep a few minutes later. I reflected on the beauty of that simple.