At nineteen, Erin Anderson was one of the shrinking number. She was a statuesque beauty who traveled in a cloud of admirers to which she gave equal th...ught, or no thought at all depending on your point of view. And, since she had no idea the power of her hidden talent, she didn't actually see what her mind's eye told her was there. So she tried to hide a slight stumble of hesitation when her eyes locked briefly onto Emory's across the yard.Having made the contact, no matter how brief, Emory was. He had sensed what the future had in store for him, and he was watching me with eagerness. I climbed over the bed and straddled his lean athletic body between my plump thighs.I took hold of his massive cock and lowered my cunt till his cock head came into contact with my wet bush. I rubbed his stiff organ along my dripping crack and slowly guided its bulbous head into my horny recess. My cunt was overflowing with my juices; therefore, his cock didn't face any resistance.My cuntlips unfurled to. Divorced for the previous three years and with a 17 year old daughter who he got to see every other weekend, Jack was fairly tall at just over six feet. Blessed with good genes, Jack looked younger than his 45 years of age, with a thick mane of light brown hair and a nice thick mustache of the same color, which several of his lady friends enjoyed riding to their mutual delight. Even though he was no body builder, Jack was in fairly good shape for a man in his mid forties. Because he hadn't been. In short, they prefer all the privileges and none of the responsibilities of citizenship. They want to have the government provide for their every need but they don't want Big Brother to tell them what they can and can't do. It's an awkward situation to say the least.Over the next few years I landed a couple well-paying, high-profile cases. Unfortunately for me, the defendants were each guilty as sin and each wanted me to help him get away with his crimes. Sure, I took their money (actually.