" You get off on the humiliation? The more humiliating the better?" I ... well ... No ... I mean ... well, sometimes."Just then, I felt John pulling u... my nightgown."All this time, and I thought you were a professional hooker," he said, with a bit of anger in his voice, "and now I realize, you're just an ordinary slut." No! It's not like that at all. You don't realize." I tried desperately to push my nightgown back down.John pulled up harder on the nightgown, exposing my ass."Just a cock. Louie is not a bad boy. Just a bit rambunctious." She ain't been good for my reputation and the reputation of my force either," said the police chief."And I don't relish having to deal with the charges and countercharges arising from this afternoon's fracas," said the judge. "If I don't dismiss the laughable assertion that Miss Gale and her friend initiated the assault on your nephew and his buddies, I can forget about re-election — no matter how much you and the bank invest in my campaign." I. She put the book down. She spread her legs wide. One hand squeezing her breasts in turn, the other now kneading her mound. I unzipped my jeans and slipped my hand into my pants. I am a frequent mastubator and usually take a lot of time over the experience. But, this time, I'd hardly had a couple of strokes of my clit when my knees buckled and I squirted into my cupped hand.She carried on stroking and kneading. Then in went a couple of fingers. I kept masturbating myself. She started quicker. He said thanks. I asked to say thanks to my friends as they said this. He asked what you feel. I went near my mom and said “I have a beautiful mom and kissed her on cheeks and went to my room”. My mom laughed for the conversation taken between me and dad.Days passed and I was attracted towards mom. I used to spend most of the time with her on holidays with out going out with friends. The man in me wanted the woman in her. One day when we are talking dad suddenly asked mom “what you would do if.