I smiled out her and thanked her being the horny slut I am. My mum moved to the corner of the room and took a seat taking out her phone ready to take...pictures. Ben was the first one to make a move her moved behind my and unfastened the back of my very flouncy dress. “Lets get a look at what’s this slut has shall we” he’d said to the others cheering in unison. My dress fell to the floor leaving me standing there in my brilliant white underwear my Basque which had very delicate lace detail. He got up and dressed and told Jo he would be back again as she was sexy and a great fuck even asleep.As the night passed several more men came in and fucked his mom paying each time. Between men Jo would wash his mom's pussy and clean as much cum as he could out of her cunt so she would be fresh for the next fuck. By mid morning he had made over $2,200 and there was more to come. He had pimped his mom out all night. She then began to wake and ask him what was going on why she was tied. Jo told. I was in my upper fifties when we met, an older firefighter and emergency medical technician. I am older than I look, and the plumbing still works. It just needs help from a little yellow pill and a hottie to play with. Brown hair, blue eyes, sometimes green, a firefighter's build. Broad in the shoulders and too many steak and potato dinners contributing to the middle.I brought to our relationship experiences including exhibitionism and a keen heterosexual interest threesome and moresomes to. Too bad the Barbara Walters experiment hadn’t worked out. If I could have given all these guys a Viagra-proof, non-functional Softie-for-Life instead, I’d have probably limited myself to that.But no. All I could do was to kill them all off.The international press, and a few religious leaders, promptly noticed the overnight absence of known rapists. I hadn’t been certain this last batch of baddies would attract much attention, but I was pleasantly surprised.Some of the world’s best-established.