She had on a very short black skirt that didn't quite cover the bottom curves of her generous ass, letting the tops of her black fishnet stockings sho.... With the black five inch heels and a black velvet ribbon tying her shoulder length blonde hair in back completing the ensemble, Georgia looked like a high-priced hooker."Do you mind disclosing your age?" Not at all. I'm 51 years old. Do you think I look like it?" No, you surely don't. How tall are you?" I'm five feet seven inches tall." And. I obediently lapped at her sweaty balls and was rewarded with a mouthfull of salty juices. Once she was hard and clean she pushed me away andput my muzzle back on. She then voiced what her look had said earlier."I'm going upstairs to give your wife a good fucking, something you couldnever do!...In your bed."Dejected but rock hard and suffering I headed for my basket as Consuelaheaded upstairs. I listened to Consuela pleasure my Mistress severaltimes through the night and my cock throbbed. She wears dresses to work so she hiked up her dress and pulled her pantyhose down to her knees. Tim fucked her for half an hour and he orgasmed in her. She pulled her hose up and he carried her to work. She said she could feel his seaman leaking as she worked. After a while she had Tim and Keith not fuck her at the same time. I was literally shaking like I was cold as she told me how they stretched her ass and pussy with their thick hairy cocks. It was after that sex act when she began paying. .everything has its price, so let's deal!" She must have weighed close to four hundred pounds, and carried it well."Damn, I'm so predictable... yeah, you got me... it's all true... I'm addicted to being sat on by ladies of your, uh, build... I mean I'm REALLY addicted... can't get enough of it... but I am willing to pay whatever price it takes, so tell me what the deal is... I'm comfortable financially - don't need to work..." I trailed off, as she fixed me with an intent gaze from her huge.