It was obviously a great joy to both women. It was a rogering that was greater than any young Barbera had experienced before but this week had been su...h a wonderful learning experience, and this was just another fabulously exciting high. They came like waterfalls, both women getting into the zone, mother leading, her shaking as she climaxed shaking the younger partner like a vibrator and taking them over the top in a grand fashion! They lay, tired, and collapsed still embedded, after a while. Her road to super slut status had begun.At first it was just masturbating to the kinky things she found online. The more kinky the sex act, the harder she masturbated. Eventually she had to try sex for real.Because of what she learned from the Internet, she developed a keen sense for who was a pervert and who wasn’t. One day, while playing in a park she knew was a hangout for perverts, she noticed a man pretending to read a newspaper. He was actually staring at her, incognito. Tiffany’s pussy. I looked back again and saw her reaching around to open the bra for him, He looked on wide eyed like me, admiring my mother’s body for a few seconds she was in her forties but still had firm 36C boobs with big brown nipples. There was a pleasure expression on her face, He moved closer lowered his head and his lips and tongue on her nipples and started sucking on it hard “Ohhh son Yees Ohhh Yes Pleesee” She moaned, my mother was fondling her boobs as he sucked and licked it. At first I was angry. The spanks were only occasional and didn't really hurt, but they weren't from the Red Devil, and that made me feel horrible. After cleaning the floor I was put to work peeling potatoes and carrots. It was here the real cruelty and character of the cook became evident. He had made me stand on an old wooden box as I worked so that I had to bend over across the table. My breasts hung down and he would occasionally squeeze them or pinch my bottom. At one point he told me I was working to slow and.