As an only child, she had inherited the five-bedroom house from her parents and had successfully run it as a boarding house for men for the past 20 ye...rs. The quality of the place, and its easy transportation to the major manufacturing district in the city allowed her to get premium fees for the accommodations. Her clientele were primarily supervisory and management personnel.Although she had never married, she was certainly not an old maid. Active in social causes, including women’s suffrage. I continued before she could continue, ‘But I don’t understand something. Did not these men, your dates want to have sex with you? I mean you must I am thinking have seen in their tool boxes, if you know the size of them.’She told me ‘Oh Mrs Smith. I was a good girl. Too good. Of course I liked to kiss my date and I got horny, yes I could not stop my pussy getting excited and the date knew it with his hands between my legs, on my knickers. My hand was always placed on the crotch of the Gent I. Right as you were sliding your hands over your body, dreaming your littlesissy dreams, Samantha walked in.What's that nasty name you and Jess tease her with? "Mongo," right?Oh she puts on a good face, but it stings. And it doesn't fit her at all,she's ripped, and all those muscles look great on her.Plenty of real men find girls like her very sexy.Of course, plenty of real men find "girls" like you sexy too!She saw you, and you saw her. Then, while you stammered and your faceturned as red as. .. SSUUU... OOH... Ravi... PLEEEASE... Don't stop AAA... OOWWWW...” she yelled. Her voice was a little muffled because of the pillow. I watched the single finger fuck her ass for a while. Then, I added my index finger to it so that now two fingers were sliding in and out of her asshole. I planted my elbow on the bed and resting my chin on my hand, I sat in a comfortable position and watched my fingers appear and disappear. I noticed how, when I poked my fingers, how the inside of her ass-cheeks.