You know that. You know I’m going to make you do all of the chores tonight.”“Mmmmm, I don’t care Mommy. I’d use you every day if I could.”...he marble of warmth in my groin grew an extra size upon hearing that. If only my husband would use me that much! My mind tormented me, “You don’t deserve the love of a good man.” That horrid voice would haunt me for days after getting used by my son.He bucked his prick back and forth. I helped by jacking my son at his steady pace. He moved my hand to his. When I counted them up, I realized I had had sex with eleven total strangers (not counting Mark!). Every time I refused, Joe threatened to move out, again, and I knew he meant it. After the first time with me, some of them stopped back and had sex with me, even if Joe wasnt home! Last week, at the end of the semester, Joe told me he wanted me to go to a party with him. By then, I had an idea what kind of party it would be, so I refused. He then told me that if I agreed to go, he would. When she cameback to the bed, she had a wierd look on her face. She looked me in the eye and said, "Remember when I told you thatoccaisionally I like to top?" Yes," I said."I'm in the mood. Are you up for that?" she asked, a hint of longing inher eyes."Sure. Shall I start by giving you a good sucking?" I asked, earnestly"No, you can start by putting on some clothes for me," she said."Huh?" I replied.She went over to the wall and pulled down a latex mask. It had eyeholes and nose breathing. I think you need a little bit of pink for eyeshadow and maybe a small hint of blush. Definitely need a pop out pink for your lips. Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh was all I could say. I trusted Jenna with all my heart. We were best friends since the second grade when I moved to this city. We shared everything. I was sad when she was telling me her choices of where she wanted to go for college but when she chose one close, I was relieved. The best part about this makeover was not that my best friend was.