She was 38 and had no one left. Her father had died years ago and her mother died the previous year. Since she was an only c***d Billie inherited he... mother’s estate. She and her husband moved into her very nice home and were happy until he died. Now she was alone and did not know what to do.She slowly dialed the numbers on the phone. She knew it was late but she had to talk to someone.“Josh, this Billie. I’m sorry to wake you but I need to talk to you,” she almost whimpered.Josh’s. Hit play she ordered. I started the video and it was made in our den at Christmas time. Tim was setting on the couch with his nine inch cock standing straight up and Andrea sat next to him . She leaned over and took him in her mouth. She sucked his cock for a full ten minutes. I said how did he not cum ? Andrea said he can't orgasm from getting sucked off. We both watched the TV as she climbed into his hard cock facing him, her hand held his dick as she rubbed it back and forth between her. Consider me the Winter Jennings 2.0 version. Better. Tougher. More decisive. Capable. Confident. Winter Jennings, private eye extraordinaire. Or ... very good. Okay, above average.I’m Midwestern middle class -- economically, culturally, and just about every way I can think of. But Daddy instilled an elite ... something in me. Work ethic. And besides working my butt off, I take pride in excellence. In honest results.Vanessa drew me in a different direction. Class. Demeanor. Self-expectation. Now. James pulled out bottled water and passed it around. I could hear insects buzzing as the sun rose overhead. Rowena said, 'I think we have distracted you? Perhaps you need encouragement?' With that she pulled off James' t-shirt, revealing a smooth chest but awesome abdominal muscles, then removed her own shirt exposing small but pert breasts, topped with nipples like redcurrants ripening. She reached and drew back the covering on my limp cock. 'I can see we have also ruined your fine erection.'.