I heard the front door slam and I wentdownstairs."Mum...?" I asked cautiously"It's alright Arwen. Everything will be alright. I asked your father tole...ve. And he has done so. He won't hit Michael again." He hit Michael...?" Tears started to well in my eyes. "But we were..." He thought it was going to be a repeat of when you were 10. WhenMichael was Michelle for two weeks." Mum smiled. "Your father will beliving out of a suitcase for a while." Is Michael alright? Has dad hurt him?" I'm going to. My red lips smile as his eyes wonder down over my body. My breasts nearly spilling out, a pearl necklace resting between them -- a tongue-in-cheek clue of my intentions, as the pale flesh fills the black lace bra. My shaved pussy is easily visible as I neglect to wear panties, instead choosing a garter belt and suspenders to hold up my fine fishnet stockings. My tall black heels clank against the wooden floor as I approach him, pushing him back onto the edge of the sofa before slowly lowering. You grab both hips and start slamming your cock into me which makes me cry out. I reach down with my free hand and start rubbing one of my nipples the other. I feel myself getting closer and closer, and I lean back and moan out that Im about to cum. You lean down and nip at my shoulder as you go faster and faster, and I feel myself cum. I tense up and my back arches. I came hard, and I distantly hear you grunt and feel your cum filling my pussy. Im breathing hard,and so are you. I lift my head. It was going to happen again, the third time in two days! “I need you on stage for 30 minutes…and you get to keep all the tips…here drink this, babe..” he said, putting a glass in front of her. “And…how much will..that cost me?” she asked and nodded towards the glass. “It is on the house..you will probably need it if you have not done this before, babe” She nodded again. Then she emptied the glass in two big gulps. About 6 cl of cheap vodka that made her cough. She left her coat and bag with.