Ann isn't sexist and knows what she was capable of physically and so assumed that Dish was similarly capable and is expecting some guy off the street ...o be able to do a better job but so far she has been wrong.A few weeks ago Dish approached me for a favor. To my knowledge she didn't drink, do drugs or party excessively, so I agreed to hear her request. She wanted money but only four hundred clams. She lost her scholarship but not her love of sports, especially softball. Her injury prohibits. I worked my hips, matching his rhythm as he pounded me harder and harder with all the passion of a teenage boy.I loved it.“That’s it!” I moaned. “Fuck my cunt! Ooh, yes, Carter! You are such a stud! Kimmy’s going to love being fucked by you.”“I’m going to fuck her first at the gangbang,” he growled. “Then I’m going to enjoy your daughter. See how she stacks up to you.”“She takes after me!” I moaned, able to be honest now. My pussy clenched on his dick, aching to witness my four whores getting. She was just finishing up with her orgasm and was completely flushed. Now the worse part of the story, was when she came, she got pussy juice all over her seat which made her skirt wet. Now the officer was going to know that she was up to no good. Her breasts were hard and stiff and poking through her shirt. She was out of breath from her orgasm. She wondered why the cop was coming to talk to her. She wasn’t doing anything wrong.Donna fixed herself fast before the cop walked over to. I was dumbfounded, suddenly I could no longer tolerate being near her any longer. I went down stairs, too stunned to continued questioning her. Sandra was still sitting on her chair in the kitchen. I got Sandra out of her trance and without bothering to see her reaction I went in the stable to lie in the hay and think.Mother had lied to us. She was not the virtuous woman that she appeared to be. She had also cheated on father and in his own house, and worse still, she had done this with her.