”“Opal Anne, maybe that’s why you became a whore.”“I don’t think so. I mean it’s not like after the one time with my daddy that I went o...t looking for every cock I could find. I wasn’t with another man until I was almost sixteen. He said that he wanted to marry me, and we ran away together to Wichita. Then after he fucked me a few times, he left me in the hotel room. I found that the hotel was actually a brothel.”“The woman running the brothel said he skipped out on the room rent and demanded. “Oh, now you want to touch me. Am I worthy or have you lowered your standards?” I teased as I stood up. “Well, I’ve seen your ass and ...” Cocking my head to the side I placed my hands on my hips. “Be careful!” “... It’s a really cute ass. There is no need to lower my standards.” A smile crossed my lips as the compliment sank in. The man that helped me do my middle school homework seven years ago thinks I have a cute ass. The hours of practicing writing my name, "Mrs. Summer Moriaty", were. “What?” she replied, sounding like she didn’t want to be bothered.“You’re not going to let him cum in you, right?” I reiterated since she didn’t really agree the first time.Instead of responding, Renee bit her bottom lip and avoided eye contact once again.“Are you serious? Were you really going to let this guy cum inside you?” I asked, growing more frustrated.“I can’t believe you were going to let another man cum inside you but I don’t get to have sex with my own wife, so she can ‘be fresh’ for. I would have red or pink streaks on my dick. I didn't want to shower because it was hot to just pull my cock out and see the evidence that my mom had blown me. Most of my friends, nerds like me, had never had a girl give them a BJ.Let alone their mothers.It was a shame I couldn't brag about it.At night, I would find her wearing her nightshirt or a bra and panties. She would be ready for bed, eager to send me off to my dreams with empty balls. She sucked with hunger, working her mouth up and.