Instead of pulling my pants up, I stepped out of them. I also took off my shirt and bra and stood in front of the dirty bathroom mirror. My mind dri...ted back to the many bathroom mirrors my reflection had met in this city. I recalled being clueless and self conscious - assessing myself in the first apartment I lived in down here. Then, shortly after, watching Jimmy fill me for the first time, from behind, in his bathroom during March Madness. And finally, the nights spent in front of the. She was wrong about one thing, I wasn't worried about getting her pregnant, the more I thought about it, the more I was totally turned on by the idea, the though of fucking a baby into my own mother was erotic beyond my wildest dreams! I fucked my mother youthfully with strong thrusts, plunging my rigid cock into her with long hard thrusts, my mouth finding a swollen nylon covered nipple through her very sheer bra to suck, which Mum hurriedly uncovered, pulling the soft cup from her lovely tit. What a twat he can be sometimes.I answer the door not knowing who to expect at this time of night. I just hope it’s not my mum, I’ve had enough of her problems this week.I see Rebecca looking straight at me. She doesn't say anything at all. Just stares at me. I suddenly realise why she's looking at me in that way. She wants me. I can tell. My heart quickens and my hands start shaking. I don’t know what to do? how to respond? what should I say? Fuck, I’m a mess. My mouth opens to tell her that. "Who's lead lady, bitch?", Carmen demanded. I had to do something to stopthis. "You are! For God's sakes, You are!" I begged. The problem withbeing helpless I had learned was that no body gives a shit about you ifyou are and no body needs to give a shit about you if you are not. I was totally at her mercy and the only reaction from the crowd wasamusement. If I split from vagina to rectum, they would probably haveapplauded. Pain cheapens people. It makes them think that they are bigbecause they.