What about that Delia Cooper. He couldn't just ask her to leave, but, share the house with an attractive, young, married, woman? And what would he do ...ith his life? Who would employ a one-legged former soldier? One whose principle skills lay in the area of killing other people quietly and efficiently? He was in no mental condition to remember that his main function was to protect and defend; that killing was a last resort; that he had people skills and better than average technical. Jacqui thought that even without training she could do better than that."I hope you can do better than that," said Martha glaring at the girl on stage who immediately tried a little harder, without actually achieving anything."I hope so, Madame," was Jacqui's reply."I want to add a cabaret turn to get these customers feeling like buying a girl," Martha continued, "So I bought Grant the same day you arrived and I want you to do a live sex show with him." You mean fuck in front of the customers?". I told her it was beautiful, a really pink pussy, wet and looking good and I'd like to eat it, but she said no we can't do that, but I will show it to you when you want to play in front of me and you can cum on my tits or pussy if you want. That was it for me, I moved forward and leaned towards her pussy and started shooting rope after rope onto her hairy pussy and legs. When I was down she thanked me for making her feel desirable again. I told her it was my pleasure. The next day she was again. She came first, filling my mouth and drenching my neck and chin, and soon my cock exploded into her filled mouth, my spasms, seven, eight, nine times, until the last drop was drunk. She finally removed my spent organ from her mouth, but continued to kiss it and lick the shaft. I kept working her love hammer with my mouth and kept my fucking finger in her ass.She removed her mouth from my penis and gently grinded her pussy into my face, enhancing my grip on her clit.“Oh, Jack…”After a few more.