I said as I stepped out from behind my closet door into view and walked back over to my mirror. Still trying to figure out what to wear. Hey Ash whatc...a up to? Not much just trying to figure out what to wear tonight. What do you think? I held up two outfits on hangers in each hand up to my body. Hmm, I like this one. He got behind me and took both of them out of my hands, put them on the bed, and put his hands on my shoulders. Of course you do. I said as I laughed a little. You know this is. The insides of her legs were gross as well and she was fairly certain the boy had cum in her as well as on her. Not that she cared. Martin didn’t want to fuck her…didn’t want to get her pregnant anymore, so maybe she had somebody now who did. So he was her own son…so what? Like other bitches wouldn’t fuck him too! His dick is huge! Sure he didn’t know what he was doing with it, but she could teach him all of that. And no, he was only twelve and looked like a scrawny scarecrow naked, but. Relieved, I would shower and be asleep long before Carol got home from her shift at the restaurant. Restaurant work means weekend work. While I had Thursdays and Saturdays off Carol was home on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. So Wednesday nights became our official “sex” night. We would begin with touches and whispers while we prepared supper. “I need to cum baby, I need to cum bad” she would whisper while dishing out the evening meal. “I want to suck on your fat little clit and make you cum on. But I kept lying and was in no mood to get up. When I did not move, she thought I was in deep sleep, she got up. She picked up her nighty and put off the room lights. I opened my eyes and there was enough moon light to see everything. So she looked towards me and was sure that I was not awake and started removing her shirt. She then removed her salwar and now she was in her bra and panties. I cannot tell how excited I was. I had never imagined that I will ever see this. She was facing me and.