Were she not a top albeit anonymous porn star as well as a high income attorney – a double whore, if you will– she clearly could have been one of ...he premier courtesans in the country. And she was my Mom, and we were about to stick our tongues into each other's cunts. I felt a childish pride in my mother's sexuality, and felt as lucky as if I were about to get some TV star's autographed poster for my bedroom wall. But fortunately, I knew that I would no longer need visual aids like that to help. He threw me onto the bed, making me bury my face into the bed sheets until I stopped struggling. He pushed his body full on me. The pressure was almost unbearable.He did not say a word. It got me scared in a whole new way...I heard the tinkle and clink of his belt and the zip being pulled. Then I knew he was really going to fuck me…His hand settled on my shoulder as his other guided his dick to me. He rubbed over me and lifted my T-shirt. My bare cunt and ass were open to him and he wasted no. My left hand wanders to my breast, gently massaging it. I sit up, take my light cotton tee off. Running my hands over my body, I unclip my black lacy bra and my breasts fall free. My hands go to my nipples. Squeezing them ever so gently. Soon they stand erect and tall. I slip my thumbs in the sides of my thong and slowly slide it down, revealing my completely bald pussy. I run my hand over the smooth skin. Not yet. Back up to my boobs. Squeezing them, I look at the blondes on the screen. One. She continued to stroke her chin thoughtfully, the cuffs of her jeans dragging on the carpet as she continued to examine the other girl. Alice coughed nervously, and fidgeted with the front of her skirt while she was perused like a piece of meat. ‘H…How could you even tell I wasn’t?’ she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her. She turned her head to one side to follow the girl, but had to switch to the other side when she walked behind her and continued her path. ‘I was wearing a mask.