.."For a moment we were quiet. I guess she still awaited my answer, so it blurted out of me:"My father sold me..."Bea looked at me suspiciously. Then ...he went back to her cabbage."He couldn't have... This isn't some kind of brothel." On the day my brother recruited the army, my father talked to an officer, obviously trying to sell me as a whore." No, impossible," Bea blurted. "Every woman or girl that comes with the army is free to choose what they want to do, but they have to accomplish. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed myself more.’ I am no stranger to the diplomacy of social intercourse and, even better, this time it was true. ‘Me too. I think that’s the first time I’ve ever felt at all comfortable at a party with people I didn’t know,’ he said. ‘It wasn’t just the party. I’ve been to lots of those before. I had a really good time being there with you,’ I said. I glanced and he was smiling broadly. I guess it had been a most excellent moment for him as well. He kept smiling. After that, we fucked every day, before I went to school, and after I came home from school. I had Mom in every room in the house, dressed and undressed, and my life was blissful.I particularly like to get behind her in the kitchen when I came in, dropping my pants and lifting her skirt up around her waist, to rub my rigid prick between her panties covered ass cheeks, when she would leanon the counter, pushing her butt back at me, her knees slightly bent, and then I would ease my horny cock up. Etc! She was from designing institute! She was an interior designer! She was a batch prior to me!The first day I saw her, I was mesmerized by the beauty and charm of her eyes, I felt I was in love, but my boner told me it was lust! xDAs soon as I knew that she is in another batch, I changed my batch timings to match hers!Days passed, I used to learn the courses! She used to come regularly, I used to miss some classes!She became friends with me! (7 people in 1 batch.. we all exchanged our.