I didn’t bother modestly closing my legs to cover the mess they had made of my pussy. I couldn’t. I opened my eyes or focused them, whichever it...was. I found the two sitting near my feet and Jake standing at the foot of the bed, a wide smile on his face.I weakly smiled back, “God, you guys … that was amazing!” Tim and Blake both reached out and softly stroked the shin of a leg. I sighed deeply and flopped my arms to the side.Jake disappeared and returned with four beers. I wasn’t. It's more than my job's worth. You must just be brave and strong. Nothing will make The Lady Fortescue relent. Nothing." I wonder what it was I did on Earth to offend her? I'd do anything to make amends. I'm a fair minded person, Frederica. I never hurt anyone knowingly. I like to have my own way, of course, but I'm much cleverer than most and a natural organiser. But I never try to be nasty. Never!" I have no idea, Francine. You are so lovely, darling Francine. It will be so nice when you are. "So, he didn't know what she was doing and that meant that my mother was a cheating whore. I don't know why, but that knowledge had an effect on me and I stopped going to the head of the stairs and watching; I stopped jacking off while thinking of her legs in nylons and her feet in stiletto heels and I stopped seeing her as part of a loving family. All my mother was was an older version of Becky Thomas. Two days after her fourteenth birthday the guys had gotten Becky out of her clothes and. She was lying limp on her stomach after I had finished fucking her. I was lightly licking her ass cheeks while lazily fingering and toying with the relaxed opening of her come filled ass."The other day, I was talking with a couple of my girlfriends and I mentioned you," she started."What did you say?" I asked."I said I had found a great boyfriend," she answered. "They were very interested." Who were they?" I asked."First, tell me are you interested?" she asked."Yes, if they are half as pretty.