When Bobby entered his mother's bedroom, a tear fell as he realized it was no longer his parents' bedroom. He saw her crumpled robe on the floor, some...hing she would never have done in the past. He remembered being reprimanded more than once for leaving clothes on the floor in his bedroom. His mother lay on her back with the cover pulled up to her chin. Even in the low lamp light he was able to see her red, puffy eyes and the tear streaks on her face. He shuffled to what had been his father's. They began moving all over her body as she lay in the warm, sudsy water. She roused herself to a level of pleasure Mel’s touch hadn’t taken her to in a long, long time. Her thighs fell open and she stroked the soft flesh of their inner surfaces. She had to have release! Even if she had to give it to herself! Her hand slid to her vagina and she began exploring it tentatively. She shuddered when sensations she hadn’t experienced in a long while coursed through her. ‘Mnnnnhhh!’ she moaned when an. What was she thinking? Did she want to play with it, did she want to suck on it, did she want it pushed deep into her pussy? I do not know and probably will never know. However, the afternoon proceeded nicely with an in-depth discussion regarding the movies, the actors ( men and women) and what they were doing – sucking and fucking. Why were the men so big and why did the men “eat” the lady's pussy and why did the women seem to enjoy sucking the man's cock. During all this discussion,. I would’ve gone to an orphanage but I didn’t have long before I turned eighteen, so I thought it was useless. I’ve not been able to eat a proper meal in over a month, my food mostly comes from shelters, but they only have so much. Sometimes I don’t get there in time and I miss the lunch rush. It was one of those nights that I met Ricky. I was kind of skeptical when he offered to buy me lunch, but I was so hungry that I couldn’t stop myself from going with him. I told him about my mom and how I.