’ Betty spotted the pile of underwear on the floor and felt ill. How long had her childhood friend been selling herself? She quickly thought back to...all of the times that Eugenia claimed to be unavailable in the evenings, and how she never seemed to give much of a reason for it. How, shortly after her mother passed away, she began peddling Tijuana bibles to the boys at school, and flirting with nearly anything that moved. Back then, Betty assumed it was just a phase her friend was going. "No, we have three daughters, Maria! Lupe! Nina! Come in here please!" After he called their names, the three young beauties appeared in the room. Maria was wearing a long, flowing white dress that went down below her knees. Lupe was wearing a tight multi-colored shirt and jean shorts. Nina, the youngest, was wearing a very tight black mini tee shirt that had "princess" written on it in silver, she also wore a jean miniskirt. The six men in the doorway leered at the young girls. Just as the. I was sure she was racking up the dollars on her credit card.They didn’t get back until nearly three o’clock in the afternoon. Pey and Dad and I had eaten all the turkey leftovers we wanted while they were gone, so we ordered a pizza for dinner. He’d slipped out and bought an ice cream cake at Bressler’s and put eighteen candles on it to serve for dessert. Once I’d started back to school, I found out that I had a pretty generous weekly allowance of thirty dollars. That was generous to me,. “Justin?”“Yeah, babe?”“Do it.”“Really? You think…?”“Sure. He sucked yours, and I want him inside of me, so you can help us get there. Make him extra hard for me, okay?”I looked down at him. He was already probably eighty percent of the way there just from his enjoyment of my wife’s taste and the feel of her coming on his face, so it wasn’t going to take much. His cock was huge and wet, his foreskin half-retracted and the tip peeking out, and I licked my lips nervously.Mitch touched my arm. “You.