"No, that wouldn't be right would it mom?" I reply, just thinking about my mom talking about Tiffany and Katrina in such a manner starts to get my dic... hard again, Mom looks at my dick and then at me."Chris, me and your sisters often swap partners, this weekend Tiffany found a absolute stud who fucked my pussy real good, I got them these two young men I used to work with and by the sounds of it they gave your sisters a good seeing too." , this was getting more weird, She then reaches for my. When I returned she was sitting on the couch. She appeared to be drunk again. Her robe was up over her crotch and her pussy was showing. I sat down across from her and stared at her pussy for a few minutes while massaging my cock through my pants. I got to the edge of shooting off and quickly went to my room and jacked off. When I returned to the room, she had slipped down some and was in a strained position. I put my hand on her leg and shook her several times before she responded. She opened. “No,” I told her. “You do it for this, or I’ll load up and go.”“I usually get at least 30 for a blow job,” she said, turning away from me she walked to the back of the little booth. Acting disinterested, trying to drive the price up, she started putting cigarette packs into the display.I walked around to the gap opening, moved into the booth, and in two seconds flat, I was behind her. I spun her, yanked her blouse open, and shoved the money into her bra. Grabbing her by the hair, I guided. I was looking at my nude body whitish brown in color, there was mixed feeling within me. Fear and joy in total. Fear of others seeing these. Joy that I looked good in them. I am small built, with proportionate breast. They are sagging a bit, with dark color round teats size of 2 rupee coin. They become hard and jut out by half an inch, when fondled. My husband has never touched it. I used to fondle them while masturbating thinking about my husband. My pussy close up photos showed my dark brown.