He couldn't even remember how long it had been. Whores didn't like to be kissed, generally speaking, and since the war the only woman he'd ever had wa... a whore at the Silver Dollar Saloon which, though owned by a woman, employed the town's only prostitutes. That girl had left town and, having had to treat most of the other girls for problems related to their employment, he'd never had the stomach to pick another one.And that had been at least three years back.Of course, while this girl looked. Just don't ever tell my friends that you know. It was kind of embarrassing when it happened that way. You know, in front of them and all. At first, I really didn't want to do it, you know, the final part. But, it ended up kind of fun. Especially the second time." I'd love to do it to you, Chloe. I owe you two good orgasms." I can't believe I'm having this conversation with my own brother." Well, your brother is also a guy, you know that already." Oh, do I. You really cum big, too. But I got it. Nicky left around eleven o’clock and I went to bed. During our lunchtime call, I asked Sara if she had fun last night and she told me that she would tell me all about it later, but she did have a great time. I got home from work and she took me upstairs to my bedroom to tell me of her date night with Doug. “I was the only girl there,” Sara explained, “There were three other guys and Doug; I was outnumbered four to one.” “There were, Kevin, Gary and a guy called Keith,” Sara told me, “and me. She was staring straight at her youngest daughter Amy’s tight nubile body with perfect skin. The clear shower curtain let her see right in as Amy cleaned herself. Sam imagined her daughter catching her and then ordering her to keep fingering herself and then Amy joining her for a passionate affair.Every few strokes Sam would pull her wet dripping fingers up to her face and rub her nose and mouth with her pussy juice. The smell and taste only turned her on more. She knew Amy was about to finish.