It was funny how that worked. Well I wanted to gain my mother’s trust, and as these exchanges started to become more frequent. I started asking abou... my mother’s son, it was actually kind of weird to ask about myself. I was asking my mom about me physically, and in turn my mom asked about the fictional son. That is when I started telling my mom all about this other woman’s wonderful affair with her son. I was scared to say the least, I had a feeling that she would not respond and I would have. I was face down and his hand pushed my head onto the desk. He kicked my legs apart and thrust his hand between my legs and groped forcefully at my pussy and ass. He made some comment about how wet I was and obviously desperate for a good hard fucking. He even shoved two fingers up my ass. It hurt like hell. I heard him shuffling with his flies and then felt his hard cock press against my groin, before he finally found my pussy and drove into me. He fucked me really hard and I really hoped the. She was wearing a baggy sweater that covered her chest, but I wasn't interested in her bra size! Just being able to see her tiny thongs thru her yoga tights was treat enough, but the light brown stain that went the length of her tiny little butt, made me drool! It all happened in a matter of seconds, but I went from Christmas shopping, to following a girl around WalMart, waiting for the oportunity to sniff her sweaty little bum crack! I discreetly followed her around for several minutes before. A humanoid shaped being wearing a completely enclosed orange jump suit stood before me. His suit had an attached hood that was drawn closely around his head and as he turned there was a mirrored face plate before his actual face. While others had their names stencilled across the chest, he only had a number, 3452-991.I asked. “May I ask why you got a number instead of a name?”Its voice came from a speaker unit in his shoulder and it sounded exactly like the artificial generated female voice.