I wrapped my arms around her soft, plump thighs, and began eating her with enthusiasm. The woman moaned heavily, and her husband was very aroused at t...e sight of my head between his wife’s thighs.“Yeah, eat that nice pussy, lick it good”, I heard from behind me.I continued with pleasure, the woman tasted great, and her body felt fantastic as I let my hands roam freely while giving her oral. My whole face was wet by the time the husband pushed his dick against my ass. I backed-off from his. I’ll see you in a few minutes,” and with that Cindy went up the stairs, stumbling several times before making it to the top.I’m not getting anything tonight, am I? Mike deduced.“Megan? Come on, sweetie. I’m gonna drive you home.”Mike heard a reply from the dining room. “Coming, Mr. Wilks. I just need to pack up my homework.”Like always, Mike had to suck in a deep breath when he saw Megan walk out of the dining room into the hallway. Megan was seventeen-years-old with a petite figure measuring. You wanted me to notice and I did. When you folded your arms under your breasts, no one could have accused you of pushing them slightly forward but you did. You continued to make the most casual of conversation. With your arms folded under your breasts like that, somehow or other, your thumb started to move, almost unnoticeably, across your nipple. I got hard as soon as that nipple did. It wasn’t hard to see when it began poking through the thin material of your camisole and blouse. My hand. She had to do two jobs along with her studies, which was sort of, tough- Business studies. But she sick last month and had to stay home for two weeks. Result, no job, no money and now, no roof over the head. She started thinking what to do now. She had no money to rent a new place. She looked at her place. A room smaller then a cell in jail- crowded with everything. A small bank size bed- old with use, a table beside it- old like its fellow by the side. She bought both of them from a slum woman.