“I need your clothes too.” “but what am I supposed to wear?”. Asked the whore. “You can where my clothes and use the money to buy more.” T...e whore stepped out of her black panties and handed them to Terry who slid them up his hairless legs. She next unzipped her PVC dress and gave it to Terry to put on. Lastly she unzipped her black thigh high boots and stepped out of them. The whore now stood completely naked while Terry now looked like a common street whore. The whore was about to start. If YOU want to go further it is alright with me and I think I'm prepared to experiment and to try anything with you at least once but I want you to promise me that you won't force me to do anything that I don't want to and that you won't do anything that you don't enjoy."I was shocked to hear Mom use the 'fuck' word as I couldn't remember ever having heard her swear before and I wondered if foul language was a bit of a turn-on for her. I vowed to find out but first I re-assured her that I would. Her sleek form was small, very small. Her breasts tight yet full, not huge like her sister's and mother's, but still nicely sized. Her crotch was completely shaved and only a small pink line of flesh hinted at the secrets hidden between her fit thighs. “So I guess you are a nudist too?” I asked. “No, actually... I'm really not. I mean, you know, like, I don't have any problem getting naked. My parents raised us to be naked, and I've seen my share of bodies. But, you know, I just get too. She didn’t even flinch when I gently started massaging her shoulders. Slowly moving down her body I started massaging her breasts. Her breathing deepened. That was a good sign. Continuing the journey down with I moved to her private areas. She was too far in now. She was enjoying this. I didn’t even check to know she was soaking wet. ?Good continue your breathing. Remember feel the pain. Use it. Pleasure and pain, when you learn to combine the two you will experience far more pleasure.