" Hehe, if only he had known what I had planned. I had guys falling over me all the time. Of course it didn't hurt that I would wear pants and skirts ...hat were just too tight or short, and that my shirts were always bought from the k**s section. Normally I had to cut a line down the neck of the shirt to make a little (or very big actually) V-neck so my boobies had room. When my parents weren't home I would let boys that I liked come in to play. I always enjoyed someone going down on my tight. Kind of like what happened today???That?s right. I have lots of guests from time to timethat come for certain kinds of pleasure. I get paid a lot of money for that.You will play a big part in this arrangement. ?But you must trust me and obey me to theletter. You know of course, that I have photographed you completely thru allyou have endured so far since last night. These photos could become public ifyou fail me. But of course, if you ever come to me and decide you want out?..,You will be free. Marty slipped on to her back and mom followed her down, her knees between Marty’s legs, her mouth caressing Marty’s breasts. She continued downward, licking Marty as she went, finally stopping when she reached Marty’s thighs. She kissed them both, an inch from Marty’s pussy, and Marty shivered.Marty was flat on the bed, while mom was up on her knees, bending over to lick Marty’s pussy. Mom’s breasts hung low, nipples brushing the bedspread, probably on purpose. Her nipples looked like two hard. ' 'I'm not angry at all Harry. To be honest I'm horny as hell. Now where were you when you heard me open the door?' Sarah looked at Trish and dried her tears. My god she was serious. 'Well I was...bending over the edge of the bed like this. Sarah spread her legs and bent over to grip the edge of the bed. Trish moved the chair to get a better view and could see the smearing of vaseline all over her bumhole . 'And where were you Harry.' For a moment Harry didn't do anything. he tried to.