Not a mean face, no, but she wasn’t smiling. She was serious. Her breasts were full, round, firm, nipples showing nicely. The funny thing in the pic...ure was the dog lying right in front of her, on its side, sleeping.Around then I began wondering whether there might be something going on between Mike and his mom. He talked about her like what he said was no big deal, but it was often about what his mom looked like, or what she was wearing, or doing. In other words, it was less like a boy talking. ”“Did he expect you to put out for his friends?”Marlene sighed, “He asked once, but I turned him down and told him I was out of the business and that I didn’t want to be a slut anymore.”Alice smiled, “We love sluts around here. All the women sometimes refer to themselves that way. It has a meaning here: S is for sexuality, L is for love, U is for understanding, and T is for tolerance. We are sluts. We acknowledge and savor our sexuality, and allow it to flourish. We love other people, and. You must need some cock awful bad.”I knew he was teasing me. I knew it was just a game. But I’m about to lose my mind. I need a cock inside of me like never before. No, I don’t need a cock. I need his cock inside of me. I lifted my head off of the pillow and began to lick his neck and his face like the bitch he has turned me into. As I did I begged him again to fuck me. I heard the desperation in my voice. I knew that I had given up every shred of my dignity. And that just made me hotter.My. "You're so tight, you feel like a virgin," she stated.She pulled her fingers out and licked them clean.She stood up and took her pants and panties off for me. She laid on the bed beside me and I rolled on top of her. I kissed down her body and went straight for her pussy. I licked her clit in circles. I licked all around her pussy so it would be nice and wet for me. I took my mouth away and replaced it with my thumb. I rubbed her clit hard in circles until my forearm ached. I crawled back on.