“How do I know she isn’t just an attention whore and getting off on people looking at her hot body?” Rhonda asked skeptically.“We’ll make su...e she doesn’t enjoy it,” Harley bent down and jabbed a push-pin into her mother’s nipple and made Tammy hiss with pain.“How do I know YOU aren’t lying and you get off on doing this to your mom?” Rhonda’s question was fair. Harley did enjoy putting her mother through her paces and making her pay for her past rude behavior. She also wanted to pay for her. Now realize that I'm a bit ... ahem ... odd. I carry a lot of stuff in my bags that don't make much sense to others. In this case, I fished through my backpack and pulled out a bunch of colored pens and a notebook full of paper. Pulling out the pages that had applied to my job, which were no longer of interest to me, I handed the remaining blank notebook and pens to Theresa and Kate so they had extra weapons to keep their children quiet. It was only a matter of time before the toys the kids had. You're not like other guys." Nicole said, breathing heavily. I'm not even sure if she knew what she was saying, or if her brain was trying without thinking to compliment me since I was pleasuring her. "You're different. And I love it."Nicole certainly was a character. Before, she was all bold and manipulative. Be selfless in bed and suddenly she lost all control, like she was indebted to you. Not that I was complaining, I thought as I continued to grind against her.I could feel the front of my. ”“Vivian, you are such a dirty girl, I never would have guessed it. Anyway, let me show you what I got for myself.” She took out a skimpy garment. “It’s a thong.” It was held regather with black strings, and the front panel was a small pink-and-black piece of cloth. The section in the back was even smaller. Cathy pointed to it and said, “This part just about covers your butthole.”“It’s totally scandalous. I never knew anyone who had a thong before.”“I think I’m covering new ground here. Now I.