”“Is he that good?” mom asked curiously.“Yes he is.” Jules said quietly, so I could barely hear her. “Last night I had the first two orgas...s in five years.”“That’s two more than I’ve had.” Mom said sorrowfully.I felt sorry for my mother then; I’d always resented her whoring, never cooking for us, dressing up, out late every night. I’d imagined that she was having fun, partying and fucking. Now I realized that wasn’t so.“It’s a tough profession.” Jules said, “I was sort of on the game for a. She was rubbing my hand with her cheek and then she began to kiss on my hand.I forgot about Shova’s punch, her body and her complexion, she became arrived me only a lady, a fucking machine. I pulled her and sat beside me. I held her head and pulled near me and kissed on her lips. She became very glad and suddenly hugged me, I felt some pressing machine pressed me to break my skeleton. I expressed my feeling and told her “press slightly, otherwise I will die.” She smiled and began to kiss me on. Zyada tar mai pi gaya baki ungli se chaat gaya. Wo ye dekh ke khush ho gai.“Saale bohot pagal hai tu. Pehli baar kisine meri chut aise chaati hai. Maza a gaya. Ab har baar ye position karenge”Maine smile di. And ab mai utha. Usko litaya and mere pant ko nikal diya. Mera monster 8 inch ke zyada ki lambai and mota sa. Halka sa kaala par bohot maze dene wala bahar aa chuka tha. Wo dekh ke uski ankhe bandh ho gai. Pehle to muje laga wo ghanta gai aisa lund dekh ke. Mai jab kareeb gaya to usne rok. Quickly and without hesitation he said yes, gulping very hard and beads of sweat beginning to drip down his face.Friday night came and he came to my house to walk with me to the house party. It was only 6 blocks from my house. I dressed up in a very short black miniskirt, a white spaghetti strap top, a lacy pink thong, lacy pink bra, and knee high black leather zip up boots. I could get away with my attire for the night because my parents happened to know the parents of the senior who.