I knew that under that guise she was actually a devoted servant of the prophet and that she truly only did the decadent things because it was expected...of her “liberated” female character. The very first time we had met inside the police station, I had humped her standing up in her police uniform inside a tiny closet filled with bullet-proof vests and handcuffs. She had prayed to the Supreme Being the entire time and her fluttering vaginal lips informed me that it had been a long time since she. I expected that she was trying to be friendly to increase her tip.“Not really, I’m resurrecting my home place,” I said in response. “Hey. I’m in need of a carpenter. You wouldn’t know of a good one would you?”“I can’t vouch for them, but there are a few business cards on the board at the front,” she said pointing to the front door.I said, “Thank you.” Then I finished my pecan pie. On the way out I added two builders to my cheap cell phone’s memory.When I returned to the motel, I called one of. “Mom, does something that big really go up inside a girls pussy without hurting?”“Yes Ali, it will go. It may hurt a little the first time or two, but after that you’ll be the one asking for it ... it feels so damn good.”“It’s just hard to imagine something as big as Casey’s cock going inside my pussy ... yours either for that matter,” Alicia said as she looked up at Casey and grinned.“Well, if he weren’t my son, I’d show you.”“Mom, lets don’t be prudes here ... this is more important than. I knew we could proceed. I told her that she had taken my first kiss.She told me that I was the only man she had ever kissed beside her ex. I was shocked to hear that but didn’t show any signs of it. I took her hand and I asked her where was the bedroom (even though it was obvious). She asked if I was a virgin. When I said yes, then she asked me if I was sure if I wanted her to be my first.I said there was nothing I wanted more in this world than that. We went to her bedroom. I shut the door.