She moaned and bucked her gaping snatch up at my mouth as I began to lick and suck my mother's glistening, scarlet cuntflesh. "Uhhhhh, baby! Suck my c...it!" Mom screeched. "Suck my fuckin' clit and I'll come all over your face! Oooooh, you gorgeous, wonderful boy! Suck Momma's clit, honey!" I took her erect little lovebud deep between my lips and sucked, nibbling lightly with my teeth as I'd learned to do so well. Mom nearly hit the bedroom roof! Her hips bucked and her back arched, forcing her. The biggest seemed to be a lack of lasting friendships. Other than Vivian, the people she interacted with were almost exclusively from her current environment. Friendships begun in past classes dropped away after the class was over. Friends from before college were not friends with her now.And there was an undercurrent of distrust of men in general, I assumed because so many times it was only her body they were after. But keeping her guard up against boys with bad intentions made her an often. "They delivered today. I ... we have four daughters." You've got a whole family, Mark!" Mom told me."Have you eaten lately?" she asked on looking closely at me."Yes, I had something in the cafeteria at the hospital." Give me a minute, and I'll make you something to eat. You looked starved," Mom said in worry."Have they named the babies yet?" Mom asked as I ate the large sandwich she made me."No, I don't think so. They were really tired when I left. The babies had just finished nursing. I'm. Then Melissa and Marissa were into kink, and they offered to do scenes on the side. After that, I never spent an evening alone.So it went, to the last show in Atlanta. I learned to go without sleep and Justin was doing fantastic business. Word of mouth generated a ton of business offers on the side. Justin's voice mail was wall-to-wall hookers wanting publicity shots and Madams wanting catalogs. When the last show wound down in April, Justin's studio was booked through Labor Day.It was a hell.