"I followed her to her apartment. It was decorated with exquisite and amazing things. Crystal vases, paintings and even a few sculptures. "This is ...n extremelu nice home to raise an c***d in," I told her."Hell no," she said. "This place is where my husband take his office whores to fuck them. He doesn't think I know about it, but today, you're going to fuck your whore in it, and I'm that whore." I'd never call a lady a beautiful as you a whore. That's just not right," I told her."Well, if. Anna is sitting on her face facing me as she soaks up the pleasure of Janet’s tongue tongue licking her cunt lips.Without saying a word I kiss, lick and suck her erect nipples in turn. A short time ago she was doing the same to me and I want to replicate the pleasure she gave me.“Put your legs over my shoulders,” I tell her as I slide a pillow under her ass and lick, bite and blow my way up her thighs until my tongue makes contact with her clit. She has no hair around her cunt lips, just a. We both very awkwardly went home and didnt speak for a few days. I remember hearing from him a week later and i asked him if he wanted to come over and play video games. I know he was lookin for some fun because he asked if my parents were home. And they were but i was still planning on fucking around anyway. After an hour of playing nintendo 64..without saying anything to him and giving him no warning what so ever i stared unbuckling his pants and got on my knees. He said yea suck my dick..and. .." Tough enough for me", I interrupted. "Must be nice not to have to break your pretty hands on the job and to come make light of us hard-working men while we have a pint, eh?" I couldn't hide my hostility."Peace", he said. He showed me his hands, and they were the hands of a real working class man. Scarred, rough, but nimble and clever, made to twist knobs, match gears, or hold spanners. That's when I wondered how his cold, uneven fingers would feel on my skin."I'm Charles Owen, and I'm a.