It was mid-morning, so I wasn’t expecting too much traffic in the place, but I took down my bottle of lube, anyway. Now, as the weather is warming u..., I just pulled on a pair of shorts and tee shirt plus sandals. I zipped down the highway to Pleasures to see what I might find. I followed lots of worker driven commercial pick-ups on my way, and I was hoping that maybe one of them would pull in the parking lot and take a meaty dick into the arcade on a cum break, but that didn’t happen. However,. . she pretty much doesn't do anything except work, visit people and go to church on Sunday. She really doesn't have that much time for anything else. And I kind of think she's happier that way." Why? She's not that old." I'm not a gossiping old woman, so let's just say her luck with men stinks. Been married four times. Lost one in the accident that put her in that chair. Shot the second one. He survived but it kind of spoiled their marriage. And tried again twice with not much luck. I think she. . I rubbed my fingertips through the fine wisps of light blonde hair that curled just above my narrow slit. Daddy would know how make love and he'd made three babies. He'd made me and I was perfect. Oh, Daddy would fuck me good and teach me how, wouldn't he? I felt myself getting hotter, right down there between my legs, and I moved my hand lower to feel my vulva swollen and soft. I had a little fat there, a little teenage baby fat and it felt so smooth and warm, and then my pussy. My sexy. "But..." I just looked at her and she didn't even bother starting her sentence and started sucking and stroking my shaft. It was actually quite a turn on, knowing that my dick went into is Mahitab Fahmy's mouth. Just as that thought crossed my mind, my member got harder and bigger and pushed against the back of Mahitab's throat. She gagged and coughed, taking my cock out of her mouth, but still stroking it."What's wrong? Your mouth can't handle my dick?" I teased her. She gave me a pissed off.