“Billy, you know that if we continue, then it’s not only morally wrong, but i*****l as well?”“Do you want me to stop mum?”Nora answered with...a breathless, “no.”He thrust his hips forwards and they both grunted as he entered her.“Slowly Billy, it’s been a long time since I’ve had a man inside me, just take your time so we can both enjoy it.”He moved slowly to start with, only increasing his speed as he felt her vagina spasm around his penis.“Is it alright mum?”“Yes Billy, do it harder, I need it. She tried using some makeshift twigs to help secure the skirt but that proved futile. I now had a skimpy half-top and micro mini skirt instead of a skimpy t-shirt. I wasn’t sure what was worse.“Now go get breakfast and try to suck a dick or two on the way because we need the money,” Rory teased me. I still wasn’t sure how I felt about her sudden enthusiasm on turning tricks. Okay, I know how I felt and it was uncomfortable as fuck but at the same time I didn’t feel I had a lot of choice and at. So some of your partners in college were married?” “One was. Don’t laugh but her name was Madonna.” “What was her marital situation?” “She worked days, her husband worked nights and they fought a lot.” “Any children?” “No, she did not.” “How did you two meet?” “I was at the supermarket picking up food and when I came out, Madonna was standing next to her car staring at a flat tire.” “And you changed the tire for her?” “Sure why not?” “No, you did the right thing, what I like about you. The next day was as excruciating as she had feared. She knew that she absolutely had to call Sandy when she got home, but the day just seemed to move so slowly that she felt as though she might scream. When it was finally time to go home, she practically sprinted to her car. It was Friday, so the traffic was particularly heavy, and Mindy found herself cursing each red light; fuming at each traffic jam; raging at each slow driver who didn't share her urgency.Finally, she got home.She decided.