These men weren’t buying even for a measly twenty-five bucks.It wasn’t until Melanie finally ended up on a nearby side stage that they had a chanc... to talk. Melanie’s legs were splayed wide open like a V as she rested on her butt. Everything on her body was visible to anyone who bothered to look, but no one did.Half-way into the song, a single lone biker walked up like he was doing Melanie a favor. He approached her like she was some lonely old sex-vending machine waiting for him to make a. Almost ... everything out on the table. During a lull, Dee notice that Helen had dipped one eyebrow, her 'tell' that she was weighing whether or not to bring up something that was on her mind. Dee decided to take pity on her and help her along."Well, I guess we'd all better got some rest," said Dee lightly, "so that we can be up early enough to welcome Ms. Jan Pittman over in the morning. It wouldn't be polite to have pillow face and bed head still when the designated wife screener for the. Then I put the denim skirt on.She fussed with a few details then stood back to look at me. "You look like a proper girl, honey," she said, "All except that little tent in your nice skirt. But I know how to take care of that." Roughly, I was pushed onto the bed. Sharon straddled me and ran her hands under my skirt reaching for my cock. Visions of the Bobbits ran through my head. Warm hands found my cock and balls. Softly they fondled them, increasing my erection to where I thought it would. ”“You want money?”“Mr. Stephens,” She said seriously. “I need help!”“And if I don’t?”“Then, Mr. Stephens, if you become obstinate about it, I will take you to court, have DNA testing done to prove this child is yours and sue you for the child support you know you owe me. I’m quite sure filing court documents will lead to this all coming out in the press and your chances of getting elected go down the drain. Virginia is still a mostly red state. We like our elected officials to be a bit more.