She dipped her finger into her red, cum-dripping hole, darting it salaciously in and out. "It's all hot and creamy," she panted. "I want you to ...lean it up for me,right now. I can't put on my panties when there's so much cock juice in my pussy. I want you to give my pussy a good cleaning with your tongue." Walter still stared at her, shocked and excited that a woman who seemed so formal at first glance could voice such obscenities. Then he smiled andstretched out on his stomach. It's his own guilt that the meme is feeding on. Deep down he must regretbeing the one who let Richard Brookbank walk into de Monnier's trap, whofucked with her on the way to Hayden Park, who goaded her into a snog onthe ferry, then insulted her about it later.Well, she's got her own back now. She's made him her hyzmatkar.Hyzmatkar.Rough translation: human servant.That's what he's been reduced to, Richard Brookbank's personal fuckingslave.He daren't imagine what indignities she'll make him. As we lay back covered in sweat and cum, I casually asked mom how many men she had fucked. We were both shocked when she answered – “Oh, easily over a hundred men. I am a prostitute. I love to fuck and if people are willing to pay me for something I enjoy, why not make the most of it?”Oh my! I was stunned! My mom was an actual whore who fucked men for money. And then she went on to explain, “That’s how I first fucked my brother, Guhan. Let me tell you that story.”How Mom started fucking her. ” He started to take his shirt off, but I stopped him.“Hold on,” I said “You don’t want to start off naked – it’s much more sexy watching people strip each other off. Just start as you are, and take things off as you go. That’ll be really hot.”Now that it came to it, neither of them seemed to quite know how to get started. Sally giggled.“This feels weird,” she said.“Just get on with it,” I said. “Pretend I’m not here. Start off by kissing or something. And try and make it sexy.”Almost.