Her hairy hot pussy was up, and exposed. I took my tongue and dove in. She moaned in delight as I licked her pussy raw. I stuck my tongue up her cunt,...licked her labia, and sucked on her clit. Her hands roamed over to my head, pushing me down into her as I devoured her vagina. On her back, she thrust her hips up to me as she pushed down on my head in bliss. I fucked her up with my mouth and tongue as a fuck tool, I stuck a finger in her ass and one in her pussy.—driving her wild with passion. No fantasy, or imagined concept prepared me for the reality. No shame or guilt prevented even the slightest hesitation to explore my unmanly perversion by trial and error. His first blow-job, and my first time performing one left any preformed expectations to chance, we were both virgins to our common vice.Far too soon, disappointment flooded my mouth without warning. Disappointment, meaning I was really getting into it. A latent talent discovered for an obscure art. Warning, meaning that. Yes. Yes. Yes. Now! Don't talk. Do it now, NOW!"Before I lose my nerve, I added silently to myself.He moved over me, almost fearfully, as I made a cradle for him with my thighs. Lowering his hips, he poked his cock blindly at me and I reached down and guided his hot shaft to my welcoming hole."Unh!" I grunted as his prick eased its way into my tight, virginal opening. Working my hips, I drew him closer with one hand on his hot, smooth butt, still guiding his dick with the other."Ahhh." I felt. Then, after about a week, her anger turned toward me."If you were a girl, I could have put you into the business and he'd have never left us."I couldn't believe my ears. From that day on, my mother started dressing up as a dom. She turned into a full time prostitute and then started charging $200 for whipping men's bottoms and kicking their balls. As her confidence grew, so did my hips. I was now 36 inches wide around my ass. I had inherited her pretty oval face and big eyes. Lack of.