I whimpered as her fingers caressed the soft skin of my inner thighs, mere inches from my aching sex. I could no longer conceal my excitement from her... breathing, "Oh, m-my angel... oh, yessss," as my body shivered and twitched on the blanket, made helpless by my daughter's touch. Then Becky placed a hand on my vulva, and I inhaled sharply. She only giggled. "Oooh, Mom... you're all wet!" I couldn't respond -- but then, at that instant, my lips were incapable of shaping words. I could only. There was a space on the contract for the agent's details, apparently. You or one of the others must have been asked who was acting for the group, and my name must have got mentioned; probably when you were still trying to hide that you were married to me. So, as my surname is NOT Montford, whoever was filling out the form took that to mean I was your agent. Thus, I ended up in the contract as agent for The Montford Sisters, a fact quite unknown to me. Having to go by my name, without an. If youre as horny as a bitch Ill fuck you like one. I didnt have time to take offense as he turned me over, he had taken out his cock and started tracing my slit with it through my panties. I moaned. He ripped off my undies and slowly inserted the warm throbbing piece of meat into my slippery pussy. He grunted as my malnourished lips squeezed him tight. Damn, was all he had to say. He roughly started riding me, with each thrust my clitoris and rock hard nipples rubbed against the cotton. The house was not too big; it was a one room, kitchen and hall. Most of the times we used to study in their bedroom sitting on the bed. Aunty used to make sure that I sat next to her most of the times as it was me who used to have more doubts and duller of the three, the girls always used to tease me for being dull, but at the same time they also did their best to help me.As we used to sit on bed with folded legs beside each other, whenever I had doubts, she used to take the books and keep on.