Wes walked over and wrapped his arms around me, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.“‘Congratulations, let’s have sex to celebrate’ probably...would work,” he suggested. I forced a laugh to keep from giving away how fucking terrified I was. Wes read me easily.“Babe,” he said, hooking my hair behind my ear. “What’s wrong?”I looked up at him, tears escaping from the corners of my eyes. Traitorous bastards.“I-I’m so happy for you, Wes.”“No, that’s not it,” he said, looking concerned. “Tell me. That is what made her such a great whore. Her mom would go to hotels with men or bring them back to her own house. When they came to her house she would have several men each night. When Lisa was just thirteen her mom took her and showed her how to shave her pussy and keep it smooth. She talked to her about fucking men and how good it always felt and the money to be made. She taught Lisa to cleanse her cunt and ass. She taught Lisa to explore her own body and took her to bed and began to play. I (and most of the folks I know), acquired a fair education without student loans (it’s called work) and no debt at graduation, which makes me some kind of an odd underachiever.I believe in the defense and protection of the homeland for and by all citizens and I honor those who served in the Armed Forces, which now makes me a militant.Please help me come to terms with the new me ... because I’m just not sure who I am anymore!I would like to thank all my friends for sticking with me through. Sally was shaking as he pushed her down to her knees and opening his robe exposed his fat stomach, barely seen under the fat rolls was his cock, just sticking out from his groin.Sally stared at it for a few seconds and when she heard him command her she couldn’t stop herself from starting to stroke it and then horrified she felt her body move as if on its own she lean forward and started to suck his cock, all the while the man was grunting and groaning like a huge disgusting pig. Suddenly he.