"Take your shirt off." I said, looking in her eyes with an animalistic look. She took her top off, revealing her very sizable breasts. I groped her br...asts as she sucked."You like my titties?" she teased, as her hands drifted down her shorts. "You want to see more? Fuck me." She dropped her shorts. Her naked body was directly in front of me, turning me on even more."Bend your ass over." I said in her ear. I spanked her. She moaned in response. "Come get some of this," and started penetrating. No stockings or other such clothes were visible. I was hardly in the door before she handed me five $100 bills. Not knowing what else to do, I thanked her and stuffed them in my pocket. We sat on the sofa and talked for a few minutes. Aha! Now I saw what was going on in Mrs. C's mind. This was exactly the same kind of situation that I had encountered with the rape victims in high school. Sue already had seen the health report and had received the signed release, so we were clear of any of the. He saw some men in military uniforms, some in sports shirts and slacks, some in suits. One guy was wearing the plainest brown suit Cash had ever seen. And as for the ladies, well they were really a strange group. There were some in leather and chains, some in fancy dresses and some who looked more like men than women. Some looked sexy and some looked frightening. But all seemed comfortable in what they wore and who they were.Cash was wearing what might be called a modified tuxedo. At first. One of them was markedly pregnant and incongruously dressed in a bikini bathing suit that accentuated her large belly and barely covered her public triangle. She evidently regularly frequented the beach as her tan was quite dark. I stopped, looked at them, and realizing I was staring, walked a few feet further and glanced at the ocean, the sailboats and the waves. The urge to make the attempt was almost irresistible, but whom should I chose? There wasn't anyone else near. That mother-to-be was.