" It's Patty Jo," said Niem, as he resumed pounding his cock into my pussy, "and she like fucking." Ah, you like to be fucked," said Ngo, watching my ...ig boobs bounce wildly as Niem ground away inside me."I love to be fucked, hard and mean, Ngo," I said, stroking his cock.He sneered as he climbed up on the bench and straddled my chest, resting his ass on my tits and rubbing his cock all over my face. I felt Niem's cock batter my love hole, and I knew he was about ready to fill up my pussy with. " Miss Lenore is who I'm meeting," said Winnie."Ah, you're one of her girls," said the driver."Excuse me?" Sorry ma'am," he said, "I meant no disrespect. Miss Lenore only hires the finest ladies."Winnie sighed. "It's not your fault. This is my first real opportunity to make some real money since my husband died."The pair began to walk down the dirt street as horses pulling buggies and men on horseback passed them along the way. "How did he die?" Consumption. It was shortly after we were wed. I. I observed as her flowing hair bounced past her shoulders that were high with confidence. Her business suit skirt accented her curves immaculately. I lost all train of thought as she faded from view. I finally made it to the kiosk to get a new card and load it with a few rides. “She sure made my morning better” I thought to myself. The power of our senses though, I was captivated and hadn’t even seen her face. Only graced with her alluring aroma, and yet my day was already looking up.I‘d be. There was already a bed and chest of draws in the room. It also had its own bathroom. I returned home about 6 in the evening. I saw some empty boxes and then retreated to my room which was next to Christine's. I could hear the shower running and the bedroom door was open. I went to close it and the showere went off and out popped Christine. She had a housecoat on and she was drying her hair. She saw me and smiled saying how glad she was to see me. I said hello and asked if everything.