Shaking my head I reached into my purse and handed him $160 in wrinkled money. "I said two-fifty," he added. "Where's the rest?" I only made one-eight... and used some to get a coffee and a couple of doughnuts and a soda earlier. You can have the change if you want it." Don't fuckin' get smart with me, bitch. I said I wanted two-fifty!" Ronnie, there isn't anyone out this time of night to make any money from. Not on a Wednesday. I haven't had a customer in over an hour." You best not be holding. ..The greatest thing about my lover, Joe, is his cock. I just love it. It's so fat and hard and muscular, I love holding it, I love stroking it, I love kissing it, I love sucking it, I love feeling it between my tits, I love feeling it filling my arse-hole, I love feeling it filling my pussy.I'm 26, with long straight brown hair, and brown eyes. People have always called me pretty, and I'm in fairly good shape thanks to horse-riding. I'm 5'4" and weigh 8 stone.So I'm lying on my bed with Joe. She said it sounded fun and that she had that weekend free. So The three of us drove the 4 hours to my folks place.Everything was normal with us and we were trying hard to act as cousins. One evening in particular you could tell she was frisky. She had been like that with me a couple times and I was starting to pick up on her hints but never followed through with anything.I had given up the spare room to her and her son, and I took up space on the basement floor, on an air mattress.Sitting next. I knew that I couldn't hold out much longer when her hand began to work up and down the shaft rapidly."I'm going to cum," I whispered breathlessly in a warning.Her mouth covered the pulsing, panty-covered head of my penis again. Two more strokes and I could feel my juice rushing up the shaft. Cindy pulled the panties from the head just in time to catch my juice in her open mouth as it rocketed from the slit. It felt like my balls were going to explode as I shot a stream of cum into her mouth..