...you could just take care of this yourself. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't ...hink of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in. Mmn... she tasted good.Bam! I felt a jab into my ribs."Get, the fuck, Off me!" Don't punch me, mommy, I love you!... Ouch!... what the fuck mom, why did you bite me?" Get! Off me," screamed mom again, punching and kicking, trying to break free.Wham!I backhanded her, sending her into a temporary state of shock, while I quickly undid her blouse. Mmm!... Mom's large natural breasts spilt out."Why you little slut Mommy, getting around the house without a bra on. It's like your just begging me to. " Bollocks." Where's Katie?" She's at my house, mate, having a shower and tarting herself up a bit. She's knackered." Thanks Sandy." I said and meant it."Bollocks again." What's the cottage like?" It'll need a lot of work mate, when you're up and running again. But one bedroom and the kitchen are habitable, just." Thank Christ for that." Katie can stay with me and the missus while you do it up. She's a great girl that one."He didn't have to tell me that, I knew it better than he did, but I. So of course, she had a visitor. I went to the kitchen and found a pudding cup, it was perfect. A snack for my stomach, plus I had a big sweet tooth to satisfy too.As I was done, I walked back towards the bedrooms, and this time I heard noises coming from Courtney's room. I heard some slight moaning, and all of the sudden, my pussy got wet. I certainly liked the sound of that. I couldn't resist, but to take a look at what, 'just hanging out', meant exactly. I opened the door just a little bit.