Ben resting on the pillow next to us and lending a hand in here and there is now put more into action. I get a top of him cowgirl slowly rocking upon ...is cock. As if there wasn’t enough already laying around she creeps to the nightstand herself this time. My excitement builds as I watch her strap up. She stands legs strattling Ben, I open my mouth treating it like the real thing. Her tone get aggressive as does he rubber cock in my mouth. Are you my Slut girl she asks, I murmur yes with my. I could never resist my mother when she stared at me with those magical brown eyes; her matching brown freshly washed and brushed hair hanging down past her shoulders. She leans over and kisses me on the cheek. I hope that I know what is coming, but say nothing.“So my darling” she starts, “how is that wife of yours?”“Catherine?” I respond, knowing mother has no great love for her, but she likes the fact her family has wealth, as do I. “she is well mother”.“It must be nearly six months since you. Then another and another followed. I was still wearing my office dress and I got worried about the cum stains on my white blouse and dark blazer. Not to speak about my skirt, which was completely drenched by then. They took away my luggage and I had no way to change into something clean. “My blouse, my blouse…don’t soil my blouse…” I whimpered between the pushes of one of the guys. Immediately, many hands lifted me up and still others unbuttoned my blazer and blouse and pulled at the sleeves. ’ They were definitely a matched set. ‘Turn, let me see your ass.’ They were thong cut and her ass was perfect. Perfectly round, perfectly firm, perfectly unblemished, and perfectly fuckable. ‘Ok Fern, you can turn back. Oh, and you can let your skirt down. Tell, me, what do your friends call you?’ I guessed it probably wasn’t ‘Fernanda’ and I really didn’t like ‘Fern’. ‘Most of my friends call me Nan. A few call me ‘Fern’ but I don’t really like that.’ ‘Well, we will have to see before the day.