Here I am not your mother, we are all sexual equals ok… oh and if May doesn’t want some more pain, I think I do, I know you thought that film was ...xciting, I could see it in your face, and I felt your dick and that does not lie and after seeing that film, I want at least the wax treatment and I want to be used, oh not as much, but oh and I want to try both that sandwich and that whip before we go home so think on, as May said…anything with anyone anytime! ” The stunned silence lasted a few. She selected fresh panties, then changed her mind and went to the hamper and pulled the yellow panties back up her legs with a gentle smile. Better a pair with a little scent of her in them than sterile freshly washed panties for this night.She pulled on a white blouse without bothering with a brassiere. Then she found a pair of white shorts and pulled them up and snapped them over the yellow panties.Finished with her show, she switched off the lights and glanced out the window. With no lights,. “Honey, did you tell her?” I asked Tim.“Nope. You can,” he grinned.I turned to our daughter, then climbed on the bed next to her, excited over how slutty I looked. I had really gotten into the role of a slut that afternoon, when Hank called me into the conference room and told me to get up on the table so the executives could fuck me while I took turns sucking their cocks I had done it, trembling as I stripped first. I had taken off everything but my stockings and “fuck me” shoes, and then,. I stood back in the sunlight, puffing, and saw several black men coming from the distant fields, trotting. I tried to count, six down I figured, looking at the broken stock of my musket. I traded it for the one leaning against the hut and twisted my own bayonet in place. Just as I finished doing that a man came out of the neighboring cabin with his foreflap still undone and his back to me. "What was that?" he asked no one. It was almost too easy, but he screamed when I stuck him and lifted him.