I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist that you prove it."Marsha stared at Reggie as it finally sank in. She started to look around as if to make sure...no one would see. She doesn't realize I've been through this several times at this intersection. The many small groups of kids who have begun to slow down around us are preparing to stop, eagerly anticipating another slutty performance.Reggie snarled, "You don't have time for sightseeing, cunt! You look at me!"Marsha moaned under her breath and. She screamed with mixed pain and delight, but gradually got used to the feeling of his finger writhing up her asshole. She moved her butt back against the pressing finger, then groaned for him to fill her pussy. Jamey removed his finger from her tight ass, then positioned himself behind her. He was ready to fuck her, and he pushed his cock head against his daughter's steaming pussy. Her lips parted and accepted the swollen cock. She sighed with pleasure, tasting her mother's cunt and feeling. Actually, I am quite surprised to meet you like this. I also hope you are not embarrassed.” “Why should I be? I don’t hide my sexuality, though I would never flaunt it, especially professionally.” She laughed again, “Not for yourself, surely. But it can be uncomfortable meeting someone from that other life. You may be assured, I have been involved in this part of our world long enough to realize anyone I meet here will surely not be prudish, nor judgmental.” That had flashed through my mind. A. “Wow, go easy Amy, or you’ll get wasted before the night is over,” laughed Jessie. Amy was feeling a little light headed and through her jumbled thoughts resolved to not have another drink for a little while and allow herself to sober up. However, before she could say no Jessie was topping up her drink, heavy on the vodka again.“Thanks,” Amy mumbled. “So I hope I’m not intruding but what is it really like?” “What do you mean?” Jessie said coyly. “How people act around us, or what it’s like.