You’ll understand when you’re older.”“I pray to God that I’m never old enough to think that it’s okay to be a slut, especially when I’m ...arried to a wonderful man,” she said as she moved beside me and hugged me tight.Lucy looked like she wanted to say something, thought better of it and headed upstairs. I could hear her go into the bedroom, then she came halfway down the stairs.“Allen, where are your things?”“I moved them into the guest room.”“B ... But why?”“You really can’t be THAT dense, can. Beverly lay on bed the same way Mary did. While she was hearing the guy took of his clothes she was divided between fear and horny. The guy climbed on the bed and kissed her left thigh, then kissed the hand that was covering her pussy. He picked that hand and slowly and carefully took it off, uncovering her hairy pussy. He kissed her pussy, she became all horny and spread a little her legs in a sign of invitation. Beverly felt the guy lay on her fully naked, their bodies in full contact and he. ”“Yes mom,” I said trying not sound to sarcastic. I ate my eggs and some sausage from my plate. I stood and went up to get my bag from my room.As I walked past the kitchen my mom said, “You guys are on your own for dinner tonight. I am working some overtime, and then grabbing drinks with the girls.”“Got it mom.” I said as I kept walking to the front door. She tended to go to the bar after work and most of the time she would get drunk and meet some random guy who would bring her home. I would. A slim silverchain dangled between my nipple rings. My firm, bouncy DD breastsjiggled sweetly as I stepped, matched by my delicate, pierced littleclitty.Even through my mask, my whorishly-done makeup stood out. No othergarments or adornments spoiled the view of my magnificent body - saveone.A small, plastic rectangle was pinned to my corset. It was the companyI.D. card, bearing the photo and name of Matthew Monroe, from theInformation Services Department. They handled it very well for non-scene.