My friend Crystal started calling me Slut Girl, I think affectionately. I suppose I was. What I was really looking for was a Mike.That's when everythi...g changed. Like you probably have figured out, three guys into it, Mom wasn't suited to be married for a long time. Mike was number three in my twelve years. She was good at getting into relationships but totally sucked at keeping them going once the sex cooled off. Mike was number three and I guess the sex wasn't as hot. One day she ran off with. Nextto them was a pair of panties, a bra, and fillets I wore at the shoot. Iwas able to dress myself, which surprised me as I thought I would havetrouble with the bra. Mom did my makeup and it was time for Gloria andCindy to pick us up.Cindy and I sat in back again and she held my hand, not like a boy andgirl but two young girls holding hands to provide confidence. I felt soright at the moment.The drive took all of four hours, so we just had time for a quick bite toeat before we went to the. I'd suck and lick all over your cock and heavy cum filled balls for at least 30 minutes to start building up your big load. Then I'd want you to turn me around doggystyle and squeeze your thick cock into my tight pussy making me scream as you fuck me harder and harder while my boyfriend watches. When you're about to shoot your big, thick load like I've never seen or had before, I want you to pull your cock from my dripping wet pussy, grab me by my hair, and pull my face to your throbbing cock,. We arrived back at the Logan's just before seven. Usually I was not expected to go home on Saturday night until ten but on this night, Mr. Logan decided I should go home at eight.I am arriving home shortly after eight. "Is that you Johnny?" mother called the moment I entered the house. I responded that it was me. She asked that I come to her room.Finding the door open and mother in bed, I asked, "Why are you in bed?" I thought you would be with Andrea. You usually don't get home this.