I walked out the front door meeting her coming down the walk. “Hello I said am I too late ,no “she said and turned around going back to the porch. I handed her $40 and she smiled,” I was hoping I could see you again” she said. “Even better now I can feel just how that big cock of yours fill me” she was lifting her skirt and turning around. “Not here “I said, walking past her and entering the porch. She looked at me with a scared look,”come in” I said I own the place. She turned red and started stammering,” I am sorry “she said handing me back my money.
Keep it I said this time showing her the porch, I was thinking this will be a better place to do it . I told her I was going to put a sofa or maybe a bed in here that may be nicer to conduct her business. I took her into the kitchen , “you have done a nice job on the place” she said . I could see that she was starting to feel more comfortable. I asked how long have you been hooking and she said about 5 yrs “since the old man moved from here. I am old “she said” 54 and my husband doesn't like sex any more .
I had seen where hookers could make a lot of money by providing men sex . So I figured instead of just giving my body to these young men I would just charge them . So are you ready for your money's worth”, she said dropping to her knees. She had a smile on her face while she was unzipping me reaching into my pants. It didn't take long getting me hard by her technique on working my cock in her warm mouth. She then stood up putting a condom on me and turned leaning against the counter rubbing her pussy.
I had noticed that every time she was sucking someone off she would Read more...