She’d stay nude except for a red silk ribbon in her hair. Sometimes with the shoes she came in —high heels or flats. The three men who lived there...were like her pimps. She’d answer to them, no matter what filth they had her do. I wanted to tell her to wake up and get away. Maybe she was brainwashed. Torture can change the inside of you. A reward and punishment thing. If she sucked cock well, she’d get a reward. Money? Yes, she was getting a little extra. I could use a little extra money myself.. I felt myorgasm begin, and I intensified my pistoning even more. Mom apparentlyfelt that I was near coming, and she just went wild. God, what a terrificlover she was! With a muffled roar, I began spurting into Mom's belly, mycock on fire with the hottest sensation I have ever known. It went on andon, feeling as if I were pouring a gallon of cum into her, the delicioushot feeling flooding my entire body.Then Mom suddenly stiffened up like a board, her back arched, holding usboth up off the bed.. I always feel sexier wearing red” Larry moaned softly. “Before that though, you have lunch together, a few days before hand. You need to see if there is chemistry between you. There is. You tell him about your marriage and that your husband is aware that you need sexual fulfilment. You arrange a dinner date.” “Yes, I would do that,” she told him. “Have a lunch date to put him in the picture. I would want him to know that I am in need of sex.” Larry groaned. He opened his eyes briefly and. " She smiled and said "Doctor are they all right, I sometimes think they are cursed because they are so big. My back hurts and they make my skin dry and my nipples sometimes hurt." I smiled and said "they look great and sometimes being this big they can cause problems. I can show you some exercises that may help. I have some special oils and a great technique to make them feel better. I put my stetha scope on her breast and moved it around and told her to breath in and out.I put down my clip.