Then I pushed it between her thighs again. I felt her hand grasp it and guide it once more into her pussy as I pressed forward hard."Isn't this the be...t place to... you know."Tami amazed me. I hoped she always would. She had a cock buried in her most private place and still didn't want to say the word 'fuck.'"If it wasn't forty degrees, it would be perfect," I agreed.We were standing in the middle of the clearing where I had played with Alana. Our jeans and underwear were draped around our. June, on the other hand, had real breasts -- but they weren't the perky things you saw in pictures of young models; there was considerable sag. Still, seeing her nipples poke the thin material of the shift was arousing -- were they getting longer? Elliott dragged his eyes away, looking Phyllis in the eye rather than June -- and Phyllis was openly disgusted with him."Must you ogle?" Phyllis snarled."This way." Elliott waved toward the door.The cafeteria had the usual roar to it -- but that was. He was the owner of a strip club, and was willing to pay my mom twice what she was getting from John. Bill was another around 40, single, muscular looking, and black. He had a thing for white girls, and wanted my mom since he saw her the first time. Mom became a waiter and a stripper at Bill's stripclub. Bill had us move into a house he owned, and had mom dressing even sluttier than John. Bill was into stockings, and had mom wear sexy stocking with her minskirts everywhere she went. He started. Sarha and I went to ben's room for the daily wake up sex and cleaning . ben tell's sarha wear a low low top,mini skrit, and heels have ur make up and hair done. with that sarha was went to get ready and ben said clean me boy. There were 4 cup's of coffee on the kitchen table as orderd i was under the table. The door bell ring's and sarha in a white low cut top , a light jean color mini skrit , and black heel's with black finger and toe nail polish go's and open's the door, at the same time ben.