While I waited, I examined her. She was a natural redhead with light red hair. Her skin was creamy, covered with a sprinkling of very light freckles. ...he was well padded; not fat, just what looked like a little baby fat. Her tits were probably only a B, but when she wore a low-cut shirt, they looked so creamy, so soft, like two scoops of the tastiest vanilla ice cream. I'd always wondered if her pubic hair was the same color as the hair on her head. If my hunch was right, I'd probably find. They hid from me behind their dirty long hair and studied the scuffed floor between us, as if it would tell them what excuse they should give their parents for getting busted for possession. Maybe this would scare them straight, but from the looks of their sloppy dress and brain-cell deficient aura, they were already human flotsam, lost garbage in society's ocean with no chance to make a positive impact on anyone.Was I the only one not being arrested? Oh the irony. For the first time in five. Natasha cooed into my ear, “Do you know that smell?” I realized there was no cock and balls in my face.“Pussy Mistress.”“Yesss…pussy…excited pussy…pussy that has seen everything….”I heard the other Mistress’s giggle and squeal, somebody squeezed my balls and I groaned and my breath came back to me filled with pussy.“Does mommy’s slut like pussy?”“Yes Mommy….”“Better than Mommy’s cock?”I gently shook my head, “No Mommy….”“Well, let’s see what we can do about that. You will love this pussy like. She said she want to become permanent but her husband does not have an interest in sex. I said what he does not have an interest in sex. She said yes we had sex at the being of the marriage in the first month later on he had not had the interest in me. She asked me can you provide me a baby I said what me ?… she said yes you. Then she came near me and hugged me. I also gives her tightly then we started kissing each other I first kissed on her neck then we had a liplock for 10 mins then we went.