” She said quietly.“You’re married?”“No, not any more. He was a cheating drug user. I broke my father’s heart when I married him. He warne... me, but I was stupid. He saw me selling houses before he passed and he was happy for me.”“I’m sorry you had to go through all of that. A pretty girl like you should only have the best of everything. We all have to make good choices, but it can be so hard.” I philosophized.“When it seems so right at the time, you follow your heart.” She said quietly.“So. Then Mrs Jones reappeared into the room "Amanda your husbands looking for you, he's talking about leaving!" she said stepping up beside us."Not till I taste this guys cum!" groaned Amanda "I want to taste this young guys cum!"Amanda continued to ride my cock, cling onto me and cursing and moaning with every movement, as she took my whole length right up inside of her, and realising Amanda meant every word she had just said, Mrs jones crouched down between my legs and began licking at my. I was a teenager in a whore house. I thrust erratically as my breathe was restricted by the exertion of our coupling. I came quickly then Ben lay down and offered me his cock for the sucking. I took him in my mouth and worked my tongue up one side and down the other of my master's cock. He pushed my head down on his cock as I swallowed him down my throat. I soon had Ben rolling around on the bed, his cock swelling in my mouth. Ben grunted and shot his juices in my mouth then we went back. "The spaghetti was amazing, Bradyn." I told him while cleaning my dish. "No no, Molly, you don't have-" He said getting up from his seat and standing next me/ "Come on Bradyn. You made a delicious meal, at least let me wash a few dishes." "You're the guest though Molly." He said trying to grab the dish out of my hands. I raised the almost clean plate over my head so he couldn't reach it. "Nope!" I laughed and he tried to reach for the plate again. "Molly! Please let me have the plate." He.