Linda came in, closing the door behind her. She knelt on the floor next to me, telling me to pull the chair out. I did, and was surprised when she rea...hed down and unzipped my pants. “It’s ‘that time’, but you got something I want” was all she said, then took me into her mouth.I leaned back and rested my hands on the table as she worked me over in her special way. First hard and fast, then slow and loving. Finally moaning on my cock as she stroked me hard with her hand, obviously not wanting to. The distances between the studio apartment building, and other places I needed to go was pretty far. I was in good shape, but it was still quite a distance to the nearest grocery store. Especially with a couple of grocery bags to lug home.The idea of getting a car was scary as hell. I know most cons dream of driving places, but I didn’t. I knew that at almost fifty years old, I was too old to be think of any drastic changes. Those kinds of changes were the second greatest reasons ex-cons. "You going to fuck her, or not?" he asked.In answer, Richard squirmed forward, shoving the shaft of his cock into his daughter-in-law's awaiting cunt."So hot," the older man moaned, beginning to shaft his cock back and forth in the slick cauldron of her cunt.Behind her, Rich chuckled. He returned his hand to her ass, his fingers slick with his own sperm and Valerie's profuse juices. Tentatively, he sniffed at the musky scent clinging to his fingers, then rubbed it back into the cleft of his. “You’d have to have them developed?” she said. “Like someone else sees these?” she went on to say, a little concerned that others would see them. “A good, good friend of mine does it but its all professional, and your pictures will come right back to me,” he replied. She felt assured, collected her stuff, and Shelly headed home. She felt good about it all. He had called her. She’d gone over, on a Saturday, and liked what she’d seen for the most part of the pictures of herself. “Care to do some.