“Sure,” Ainsleigh replied nonchalantly, as he giggled inwardly. The tried and tested old trick was working perfectly, as always.Open-mouthed and n...w devoid of all former bravado, Dougal, as Ainsleigh was shortly to learn, was practically salivating. This was Ainsleigh favourite part of proceedings. The lure had been put out there as Ainsleigh now used the ‘fly’ to tantalized the curious salmon.Unabashedly, Dougal exclaimed, “I would love to suck your dick.”“Sure… why not?” Ainsleigh impassively. Auburn is still forming some of her views on life, but has a solid start.A few weeks after Auburn started working, I noticed she walked home after work. 11 p.m. closing means she is walking on unlit town streets at nearly midnight. I offered her a lift home one night.Auburn mentioned that her boyfriend could come and get her if she called him, but she felt safe, enjoyed the walk in this, her home town, and so forth. No problem.A few weeks later, we were talking again, I paused for a moment to. She had no idea what his reaction would be but finally concluded that, sooner or later, he was bound to find out about it, anyway, so she had to tell him. Taking a deep breath, she told Mark absolutely everything, stressing that it was purely a sex arrangement and would never be anything more. She concluded her explanation by reminding him that her boss was paying her $100,000 per year in salary to have sex with him. Mark was shocked, to say the least, to find out that his gorgeous, steady. Using her other hand, Joan drew her son’s hand under her skirt, up her thigh. His wrist pushed her skirt upward as she opened her own legs. Cupping her son’s palm into her crotch, she grinned wickedly at Gail. Squeezing her son’s cock, making the swollen cock head bulge, she moved Billy’s middle finger into her cunt, slipping her ass to the edge of the plastic chair.Billy writhed his ass as his mother’s fist pumped up and down on his cock. He was excited to see Gail finger-fucking herself, his.