If the ladies did not find this angelic little cherubiccutie amusing enough, there was always their frail, boring husbands. Manya will read out and an...estate had been settled after some doddering oldhusband's heart had given way during an unexplained session of oral sex.Almost certainly the young lady had been a prostitute, police surmised,almost certainly paid for by the wife now widow who having witnessed theact, always made sure the bondage cuffs and gag were removed from herunwilling dead. "I... I got this just for you." Uh, thanks baby," he said glancing at the money clip then dismissing it by tossing it onto the dresser top."What is it Jimmy? What's wrong?" she asked trying to contain her own disappointment."I don't understand it. Yesterday when that bet paid off I was sure things had turned around, that things were going my way at last. Then tonight I laid everything on what should have been a sure thing, but those damned Pistons lost by eight. Eight points! Would you believe. She asked if I was kidding her and I told her no I like big women who are sexy and she was defiantly a sexy woman. She was blushing and glowing at the same time. She seemed to relax a little and I told her she must stay for dinner. She agreed only if she could cook it and serve me. Perfect I thought to myself. Dinner was delicious and while I decided to go slow with her I couldn’t resist of taking a little further. I asked her if it was okay if I kissed her. She looked down and said yes.. Dave’s hands ran up and down my legs and stoke my thighs. I loved the feel of his rough hands on my skin. Tracey’s hand released my hard cock as I slipped my finger into her wet pussy. Dave was now kissing my neck and I could feel hardness nestling at my arse cheeks. We staggered to the bed and Tracey sat me down. I then noticed Dave was wearing black lace panties and thigh highs. I was so horny I wanted to fuck them both. Both dropped to their knees and took it in turns to suck my cock (this.