My mother was wet with what was happening that day and from the boy’s fresh cum. Hence, the young boy’s cock was gliding smoothly and effortlessly...along her wet sticky labia which was amazing fun for both of them. The boy now enjoying the feel of a wet well lubricated pussy on his small young cock got even more curious and raised his hips a little and entered into my mom’s pussy. My mother had her eyes closed and thought that he was fingering her pussy. She realized that she was getting fucked. Without any warning, he sank a fat fist into Cindy's stomach."Bullshit!" Mr. Abbott shouted.The blow took Cindy's breath away. The girl's knees buckled and she dropped to the hard concrete floor like a sack of flour. Now the tears broke free, raining down the girl's beautiful face in a flood as she fought to regain her breath."You're a no-good, pussy-sucking little bitch!" Mr. Abbott shouted as he stood over Cindy's fallen form. "I know about the girls here at Steinway, Cindy-slut! The ones who. "...Your boyfriend's sixteenth birthday, then?" Grandma asks, making mecringe. If I didn't want to have this conversation with my mum, IDEFINITELY don't want to have it with grandma."Yes," I mumble. "And yes, I've had 'the talk' with just about everyoneI know several times already." Good," grandma says sternly. "Hopefully what you were told will sinkin a little." ...I'm not going to become a nun," I say, cringing as grandma's staregrows sterner. "I mean, I'm not doing anything illegal..." And. ‘Yeah, I’ll be right there. Just try to get some sleep.’ ‘Okay.’ Denny turned and headed back down the hall. Tina smiled to herself, and then stood up. She rinsed out the cup and closed the medicine cabinet. As she did, she saw the reflection of another woman staring back at her. Not the reflection of someone else in the room with her, her own reflection had been replaced by the image of this stranger. Everything was different. Tina’s straight, shoulder-length, brunette hair had been replaced.