The blouse and skirt were in a puddle of fabric by her feet & she was kneeling, eyes looking slightly downward. She was just wearing a black lace bra ... tiny leopard print bikinis. "Stand up" was all I said, &she rose to stand in front of me, trembling. "Got something you need to know?" I asked. She nodded. "Well?" I asked her, "What is it girl?"She looked up shyly & stepped forward, face upturned to invite my kiss. That kiss started in the living room, but lasted all the way through My removing. I turned into her neck and began to nuzzel her ear which further aroused her. However she never turned away from the television screen. I noticed Tim was now moving one hand up and down the top of her thighs, which caused Mom's legs to open and close with excitment. I moved one hand to her breast and started to fondle it, to which Mom really let out a loud moan. But then she suddenly became aware of me and placing her hand on mine, she moved it down off her breast and to her side, saying. Most times we would stay at his house sometimes I would go with the man. Yea I was a good little girl getting fucked sucking cocks being jerked off on, posing for them as they took Polaroid pics of me, being used by 2-3-4 at a time, fucked by different objects as the came on my face and in my mouth. Always Always a good Gurl. Some gave me money, some took me to the drive-inn hamburger place and got me food. One man always brought me new outfits to wear for him afterwards I could keep them. A. The clients that John was sending her to were such sorry specimens that she began to look forward to her sessions with the chauffeur, at least he was able to bring her to orgasm. By the end of the second week she'd had enough. She put her phone on the answering machine and settled down to read the want ads. On her second day at home the doorbell rang and she opened the door to find two men in suits. One of them showed her a badge identifying him as a detective with the city police department.