My life was ruined, either way. I shook my head. "Good. I figured you weren't stupid. Besides, I pay my employees well. Including sales bonuses, but s...btracting for all the clothes and other support, you should be making about fifteen dollars an hour after taxes." She pushed a contract toward me.It said exactly what she foretold. I was to become a coed for the rest of the year. And at her Boutique, a human mannequin. I would be the laughing stock of the school. My brain finally reached. I turned my body toward her on the couch to face her, ‘Look mom, I know you guys are upset that I’m such a shitty daughter, but it’s all I can do to not try to off myself again.’ Appalled, she gasped, ‘Honey no, I’m not here because we think you’re a bad daughter.’ She placed a hand on my knee, ‘Rileigh, we just care about you. I came today to make sure you had everything you need, I don’t care what you do to cope with the pain. Just as long as you’re able to. I can’t possibly know how it feels. She was delirious, yelling out, "Ohhh Yess! OhhhGod Yesss! Ahh! Ahhhh! Yes! Ohhhhuuunngghhhhh! Ohh Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Shelly was frantically thrusting her hips and making guttural animal sounds as Rick held her by the hips, fucking his entire length and girth deep into her soaking pussy. The faithless woman's pussy was throbbing, contracting, sucking, milking Rick's huge penis as he fucked her.As he watched his wife get her brains fucked out Sam was amazed at the intensity of her. She grabbed one of the café chairs from our kitchen bar by the door and propped up her heel. Her eyes searched for mine as she rolled the stocking over her knee, then leaned into the chair drawing her body close to her foot resting on the chair rung. I caught her eye, but glanced back and forth between her eyes and the actions of her hands. Ever so slowly she pulled the stocking over her heel and then over her toes and threw the stocking towards the glass. Instinctively, I tried to catch the.