A we drove up the winding lane mom talked about the party, I didn’t realize before but she was a little drunk.When we arrived it was deserted, the l...vers had gone and the place was ours.Mom looked at the town below; the odd car made it’s way along the deserted streets.“Your dad brought me here the first night we went out,” she said quietly,” I let him make love to me, he was so gentle and hansom”.Tears formed in her eyes as she spoke, I reached out and pulled her to me, her head lay on my. Even through my terror I felt my stomach crying out for nourishment.When we got to the kitchen Marie turned to me and used a soft cloth to wipe away the tears that remained in my eyes. She looked at me and I saw the sympathy in her face. She shook her head and exclaimed, "The bastards! How old are you, sweetheart?"I recognized her voice. She was the one that had come to Mrs. Porter's office while I was naked, on my knees and sucking the judge's cock.I blushed and said, "Sixteen."She pulled me. Bev needed a nude model for her Life Class at college, so she volunteered Bette. It turned out to be a two hour class in front of eight guys and a dozen girls. Students were encouraged to show initiative with innovative sketch themes. This day Bev was in charge of both model poses and theme. She chose 'seductive slut' as the theme and had Bette strip naked in front of the class rather than behind a modesty screen before starting several 15-minute long poses which Bev insisted must be sexually. Me and Wanda been going at it like rabbits for our whole marriage. Four, sometimes five, times a week. The honeymoon never ended for us so I been taking this no sex thing pretty hard. Not that Wanda has cut me off, she hasn't. She never says no, but she has no interest, she just lays there. Once or twice was enough of that for me. I love the stupid cunt and it doesn't seem right to just 'use' her to get myself off. I've been a bear to live with. I'm irritable all the time, kicking the dog,.