..” Suddenly the door opened and a man poked his head around the door. He was in his forties and looked quite a rugged guy; from his appearance I g...essed that he was a builder or something like that. “I’m off home now,” he told her, “I’ll switch the oven on, shall I?” “Okay darling,” she told him, “I’ve nearly finished now. I won’t be long behind you.” My heart sank. She had a man in her life and he didn’t look the type that you would want to tangle with. “You were saying?” she asked as. She suddenly got an image of Maryanne's tits in her mind, that one time Maryanne was caught topless in the locker room during swim class in Senior year(she was such a prude). Her breasts at least double the size of Leah's, and much more round. Leah envisioned the site of Maryanne's supple nipples in her mouth, and came hard. Bryan felt the wave of cum surge from Leah's pussy, and wash over his country-worked hand. He reached in again with his face, and licked up the excess cum dripping from her. I found everyone in the living room. Mom smiled when she saw me."The lost son comes home. I hear you did a good job today."Greg got up and handed me $30."Gina booked three more sessions and requested you specifically."I handed Greg back the money."Don't start paying me until you get all your upfront costs paid for."Greg looked stunned and Angie got up and gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek."That is sweet of you. We appreciate your help more than you know. I talked to Greg and we agreed to do. The door was never locked, and the place was never used during the day. At night, at least a few nights a week, pick-up trucks would gather between 11 PM and midnight. Young men dressed only in shirt and trousers or short pants met on the hay-covered floor of the large barn. There were no lights. We were all over 18 and our parents knew. It was part of the growing up tradition. Our fathers had gone through this and our brothers did it also.After the young men undressed, the white skin reflected.