“You’d be perfect, Linda.” Gerry said continuing his charm offensive. I’d seen it before, as he talked a reluctant model out of her knickers. ...��Well if you think I could, I’d always secretly fancied being a model, but I’m not sure Mark would be…..well you know.” Mum said.“Linda, Mark is a professional, you saw him this afternoon, and you will be wearing a bit more than that model. No Mark will be detached and professional at all times, anyway, I’m sure he’s seen you in your underwear before.”I. It kind of made sense, and to be honest it worked as well. Mom lavished so much love on those two for the whole week while I got the funeral arrangements sorted that I even got an ‘I told you so grin’ from Mandy when she turned up and I told her about it. Sadly Mom passed away six months later, it seemed she really couldn’t live without him. So, while I was away for a week sorting through the funeral, Mandy was with him doing whatever floated their boat. My mind refused to let my imagination. ”By then we were arriving at my building and running up the stairs. In my room I quickly took my dress off and dived into my skirt drawer.“A nice short one Jenna.” Nathan said.As I dug out my shortest denim skirt I said,“So, this is my place, not as big as yours but probably a lot cheaper.”“It’s compact, but cosy.” Nathan replied as I pulled up the skirt up then went for a tank top.Tank top on I started opening my knickers draw and Nathan said,“Why bother Jenna, you’ve admitted that it feels. ? I gave her cunt afew slaps through the material before reaching under her panties. ?"What the fuck is this ?"? I grabbed a fistful of hair and gave it aslight tug, wrenching a little squeal.?Malone held her tight, still mangling her tits.? "You little fucking cunt."? I yanked hard upwards pulling a tuft of hairright out of her mound. ?She screamed andbucked her ass back into Malone.? I heldmy fist up to her face.? "I wantyour cunt to be so bare and smooth that when I pour hot wax on it it'll.