The figure stopped in its tracks, looking about to make sure it was alone before scaling a wall and climbing through an opened window. The figure is c...ouched on the floor, it's eyes searching the darkness just as a lamp is lit and all is revealed."Just as perfect as always Lillian," says an attractive raven haired woman lying on a bed and wrapped in silks. Her manner of dress, and her curvaceous body, indicates that she is a proprietor of a mass amount of wealth, as well as the highest paid. I'd never thought much on the subject a' motherfuckin' t' that juncture. M' own mother warn't bad lookin'--she warn't real good lookin' neither, but some fellers might'a thought she was all right. Anyhow, I'd never really thought a' her one way or the other. She was jes' the old lady--same as she'd always been. I'd never in m' life been horny after her. But there was this magazine, full a' real life letters (I was a bit greener then than I am now), from fellers who'd been feedin' their mothers. I thought for a moment that he was going to hit me. Anyway, it made no difference except that I put up a fight every time and he effectively raped me four or five times a day for the next week."She buried her face in her hands and her shoulders shook. Henry went to her and put an arm round her shoulders."You don't have to go on, Sams," he said softly.She shook her head. "Yes I do," she said fiercely. She did not bother to wipe her eyes and slowly the tears dried on her cheeks as she went. I shrugged, "No biggie, I have things I need to do."Jenna smiled, "Good, because we are getting your wife shitfaced tonight." Go ahead," I said, barely holding in a moan, as I began to shoot my cum underneath the table. Alexis kept pumping my cock until my public, yet secret, orgasm subsided. Once done, she let go off my cock and subtly, put her hand to her mouth and retrieved the cum that had landed on her hand. It was so fucking hot, I wanted to fuck her right here, right then. I also knew.