Not likely

When her hands fell from the back of his head, Phil looked up to see her slumped over, exhusted. He then took the opportunity to sit back onto his haunches. Jake's woman had risen and was walking toward the front of the room. There, Phil noticed another women paying money to a cashier by the front door.

The lady Phil had just pleasured, rose and without a word, left him and headed for the front door. He couldn't believe she did not even thank him after all that licking. Phil started to get up and he was about to nudge Jake to do the same so they could get out of there. He still had a lot of questions about what was going on and where the Pizza restaurant went that was here yesterday.

That's when Phil got smacked on the bare butt cheeks by the harsh lady with the cane pool. She brought her lips close to his ear.

"Are you going to give me problems today. I'm not in the mood," she said.

Her words put the fear in him and he lowered himself to his knees once more. Then he noticed two ladies headed toward him. One of the women, a fifty something with large earrings sat in the chair in front of Jake. The other one, a thirty something socoor mom with short hair, plopped down in the seat in front of Phil. She raised her shirt to reveal her hairy pussy.

Oh no!! Not again, he thought.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught the mean lady with the cane start to raise it up as if she were going to strike again, so he leaned forward, resting on the carpeted stop. Then the socoor mom put her hands behind Phil's head and shoved his face into her very hair and waiting pussy.