I still couldn't fix it in my head that Jimmy might be pimping his own mother and to say I felt a little tenuous was at best an understatement.Vicky d...dn't follow me."Mom! Wait!" I called out, "You're in the right apartment." Jimmy?" she questioned turning toward me.She was probably thirty five but she looked older. I could see that at one time she had been much more than just a very good looking woman, but now she looked used up. Her black hair was pulled back and messy and her freshly plucked. "All of sudden the fidgeting stopped, a look of embarrassment came over Mr. Bones's face as a wet stain spread over his pants. Mrs. Bones then stuck a pacifier in her husband's mouth and led him away to one of the rooms set up for her.None of the special guests noticed anything, but everybody else did.Dean then walked over to Janet."Janet why didn't you tell me. I could have come to this party as Deanna." I thought you'll would want to be Dean tonight." You should have told me. You know how. Was I a habitual masturbate and was I fruitful . I was given a phot of young girls head and I had to show how much semen I mad e and give a bukake map on the photo. . How many times a day could I produce this semen . I was then taken into a room where I was allowed to stare at about 15 female backsides bent overand watch them turn round lie on their backs and raise their legs so that their pussys were totally exposed. Whilst all this was happening I was total lecherously absorbed in. Mmm right there, oh yes, oh god yes!” I moan out for him again and he cries out, with that I can tell he’s coming. He’s trying to tell me, but he can’t get the words to come out of his mouth. His mouth is full of passion of moans and tangled pleasure, erupting from every inch of his being. I don’t stop moaning for him until he grows quiet. “Jesus, I needed that. Thank you.” “It was my pleasure, Ethan.” “You know, I can’t place it, but you sound so familiar.” I freeze, and hope he doesn't.