” She purred with a smile as she pulled on her nipples.Without being told twice, I got up and walked to the cd player to find a song I could get int... for my dance. As I did, I could see in the mirror mom was taking off her panties and getting something from one of the drawers nearby.Once I found a song that I liked, I got up onto the stage and gripped the pole. I looked toward my mom to find her with her legs spread wide open with each of her legs hanging over the arms of the chair. I looked. He was not a strict parent, but to be honest, I was always a very well-behaved kid who gave him very little reason to act in a heavy-handed manner.I was never a very good student and school was a real battle for me. At the age of sixteen, when I decided to leave school, my father did not try to dissuade me from my decision because school fees were a waste of money for him. Thereafter, I did manage to earn some money by getting odd jobs from the kind folks we encountered, particularly from the. Two fingers in me, his thumb pressuring my clit, my oh so sensitive clit. I was soon there again. My breathing heavy. “Remember, bad girls mustn’t come, not unless they have permission.” He said sadistically.“I remember, oh…..I……..I, oh fuck yesssss,” I gasped.It was building in me again, slowly, but surely, that warm, watery feeling in the pit of my stomach. “Oh God, oh fuck yessss, please let me come, please,” I asked.“You, why should I let a whore come?”My heart sank. “Please, oh God, I’m,. I kept talking as I did this and then brought my ankle of my left leg up to the knee of my right ... opening my thighs as I went. Tom's eyes went wide and I smiled inside. I glanced at his crotch and I'm sure that he caught me looking, but I really didn't care, his bulge was getting bigger and was extending down his pant leg.He smiled at me. "It really is a beautiful Saturday evening. What do you have planned with Rich?"I glanced somewhat sideways at him and brushed the hair from my eyes. "I.