Her friends became more prominent around our house and things always seemed to be pretty quiet and uneventful. My mom’s best friend was Margaret, a ...orty-something brunette who taught English at a local high school. She was the most regular of my mom’s visitors and was visiting on that Wednesday night that reshaped my world. It was almost midnight and I had gone up to bed a few hours earlier, but was unable to sl**p. My s****r, Sara, was 18 and out for the night. My mom was cool like that. She. For posterity we need your signature on this picture."It was a blown-up picture of Darla and me with my arms pushing against her breasts as she stared into my eyes. The caption in the morning paper read "Poker Professional Branches Out." My face went red. The tourists were confused and the locals at the table were openly laughing. Darla said, "What a great picture. Do I get to sign it, too?" A new round of chuckles started—it was even worse than I expected from these professional friends of. Wow, this girl is amazing.I just couldn't resist shoving one of the dildos into her butt hole, fucking her doggy style & watching her squirm as the largest dildo abused her back passage, pulling her hair & smacking her butt cheeks really turned me on. Really gets me verbally abusive, calling her a dog, a bitch,a cum loving anal whore & when it's such a gorgeous girl. Well, I can imagine how much she has been abused over the last few years.I pull my cock from her pussy,pull the dildo out of her. Bethard saw me come in and said, "Take a seat while we wait for Pat to arrive."I took my seat as instructed and noticed a pamphlet in the bottom of the box in front of me. Before I could pick it up, I heard a knock on the door. Mr. Bethard said, "Come in."Another couple walked in the door showing just as much confusion as, I'm sure, was on my face.Mr. Bethard "Pat, now that you are here go ahead and sit down so we can begin."After the couple had taken their seats Mr. Bethard continued, "Let me.