I could only see her backside but I really enjoyed looking at her ass.I envisioned my mother every night as I jerked off before falling asleep.Shortly...after I turned fourteen years old I played hooky from school. I stayed around the house and hid in the garage. I peeked in the windows and tried to catch a glimpse of my mother. I was hoping to catch her naked or in her underwear or even just a panty shot.When a strange car pulled into the driveway I watched the garage door go up, the car drive. "Two words." Go on, then," he prompted her."Guaranteed pussy."Heather was a really nice girl. She seemed so sharp and intelligent that it made Luke wonder why she was just hanging around with a DJ rather than out running her own business. But he soon found out about her, and the way she had fallen in love with the lifestyle out here in the Med. Because conversation just flowed with her - more so than it ever had with someone of the opposite sex. It was like they connected, like she was made to. Her voluptuous hair was not even allowed to float to the ground as they hacked it off. Instead, it was sucked directly into a hose where it would be analysed, categorized and eventually packaged for sale. Head hair, eyebrow hair, even pubic hair, had saleable uses.As they installed the final debasing device to Rebecca, the tech doing the honors explained why.“This is for your safety,” he said with a smile that was more like a smirk. The device was basically a mesh screen, made of stainless. I was in ecstasy! Besides, seeing Mark getting off on watching what Tracy was doing to me kind of turned me on even more. I was grinding my hips to the rhythm Tracy had on my dick. I was so into it, I didn't know that I was moaning. I looked over at Mark still stoking his cock. "This is so hot watching your dick getting sucked!" Mark moaned. I didn't know how much longer I could last. Just then Tracy pulled me out of her mouth and paused for a moment. She stood up in front of me. Still looking.