We were in a great moment of french kissing, I was partially naked in the hands of a dude was allowing him to take my full advantage and as much he wa...ted.He then turned around and asked me to lick his asshole. I was hesitant, but he forced, so I did. I put my tongue in his ass and started to do my thing. He liked it and with his hand pushed my head a little deep down his ass. I never tasted ass in my life, but it was quite fun. His hairy ass was probably the second best part after his 5-inch. Then he told my mom to start packing her clothes. He told me to give him my phone and to start packing my clothes. He handed me a bunch of big black lawn trash bags.“Why?”“Because I said so! Now do it.” He looked almost crazy, and I was so scared that I didn’t ask any questions. I just started jamming my clothes in the bags. When I was done, I went into the living room to find my mom crying and my dad was carrying suitcases and bags out to a truck in the driveway.“Mom? What’s going on?”“We’re. He was wearing a blue polo shirt and tan cargo shorts that failed to hide his obvious arousal. A low groan somehow found a way out of his throat as his eyes flickered between Simon’s face and her unbelievable body. ‘Hmmm, well, from the looks of your shorts, you should probably adjust that cock so it’s not all bound up. Why don’t you take care of that,’ he finished as he mentally closed the link on the body lock. The young man blinked rapidly a few times in amazement as his motor controls were. An diesem Abend kam noch kurz vor Ladenschluss eine adrett gekleidete Frau und ließ sich die Haare machen. Die beiden kamen ins Gespräch und Anne erzählte ihr von den finanziellen Sorgen. Bei der Bezahlung gab die Kundin ihr eine Visitenkarte und sagte, sie suche immer attraktive Frauen, die nach einem Nebeneinkommen. Attraktiv war allemal. Sie hatte lange blonde Haare, eine Oberweite von 75 C und eine tolle Figur. Einen Freund hatte sie nicht. Sie arbeitete jeden Tag.Anne fragte was es für ein.