It must have been one of the twins.She began to move slowly up and down in a very seductive way.The next thing I knew was feeling a hairy bush sit on ...y face. This was Mum, for sure. She started to grind her pussy into my mouth, and I took the opportunity to gently probe my tongue into her. She tasted bloody lovely.The woman on top of my dick started to bounce up and down, the pace becoming faster and faster.A voice to one side of me said. ‘Oh yes, Mum. I am loving this. Cum all over his. I have spoken to your new tormentor, we have met, and we agree on your plight. He is a good man, and very proficient. You are to take your own car tonight. You will drive to the location on this paper, park and take the bag of alternate clothes for your stay with you, and await his arrival. You will stand on the sidewalk, as a common street walker, a cheap whore and cunt. You will allow everyone who passes to view you as you wait. This is the first step of your public humiliation, more of which. Then you kept putting your hand over my mouth trying to keep me quiet and even then I was being loud enough for other people to hear. We ended up moving to a supply closet so no one would hear me. You were pulling my hair and biting my neck and fucking me from behind. Eventually someone came in and I immediately scrambled to pull my clothes back on but you held your hand over my mouth and kept whispering in my ear about how good I felt and how I needed to be quiet so they couldn't hear. You. "I'm gonna kill Frank next time I see him," Angel griped. "For God's sake, I don't need your permission or anyone else's to decide whether or not to get married."Martin was amused at how worked up she was becoming. She was definitely returning to her old self. "I agree with you," Martin said. "Do you love him?" Martin asked."I think so," Angel said. "But after this little stunt, I might just change my mind." I knew your willfulness was still inside of you somewhere," Martin chuckled."Oh," Angel.