Down in the basement I pushed past the half naked people dancing and moved to the back wall were knew Rachael was waiting. I walked up behind her and ...ulled her back so my erection was against her ass. "Hello to you to" she turned around and gave me a quick kiss. I pulled her towards the dancing and took of my shirt. We danced for a few before I grabbed her hand and lead her out the house. We walked 4 blocks back to my house stopping every few step to make out. With a sexy smile she sat on my. She smiled and pointed to a corner of her small patio. The next morning, she asked me to come back downstairs. She wanted the same pot moved to a different corner. I was more than happy to oblige. This went on for a couple of more days until I asked Gladys what was going on.“I’m eighty-one,” she said. “I wished I was twenty-one, because you have a nice tush.”I liked Gladys. She was honestly refreshing and she made a great lasagna. Gladys told me her husband had passed away and I proffered my. The lecherous old goat wanted more than money. He said it was foretold that he would receive a Queen’s daughter in his bed before he died. So he was sent a written promise from Amira that she would bed him the day the Queen fell.The final favor was requested from a known assassin from within our own tribe. He was a man known to easily take life and that caused him to have to live as an outcast among us. But he did live among us. And despite his despicable character, he was a devoted servant of. She managed to undress while working on the drunk guys cock. She was getting really hot when she go up and tried get his pants off.The guy was not responsive and my mother started to get upset with him. She climbed up in his face and put her pussy right in his face. She told him to lick her, she needed to cum she told him.He put his hands on her ass and pulled her closer. Mum started to moan when he get started. I could see how she worked her pussy into his face. They were at it for a long time.