One afternoon I was heading out to work and Tommy showed up. Carla had invited him for dinner and a movie that night. I went back into the bedroom to ...ell Carla her young guest had arrived. Carla was sitting at her dresser putting on some makeup. She'd just finished showering and she was still completely naked. A lit cigarette dangled from her lips and she dragged on it deeply. Although it was late in the day, she hadn't gone to bed until half past four the night before and had slept until. He came up with a suggestion and told her she had his explicit permission to take a lover.“I’m so sorry to hear that, Lori. This will remain between us and If there’s anything I can do, just tell me.”“Thank you Allen, I feel so much better now that I let it all out. There is something you can do for me right now.” She said as she rose to her feet. “And what might that be?” I said as she stepped toward me, carefully loosening the classic knot to her cover-up.She let the wrap drop to the. She couldn’t pull her legs closed; she laid there coughing, crying, and trying not to puke. He got such a kick out of how it hurt her so, that in between the other guys using her cunt, he would just walk up and puncher her there again. And not just hit her but Punch her, right in the cunt. Sometimes she’d puke, others just cry. By about the eight or tenth time she was starting to swell up, pretty bad. Some of the guys liked it; they said she was tighter with the swelling. (Later, probably. Mom stopped her voyeur act then lay flat on top of me, kissing me deeply. My cock was grinding against her crutch as that soft curvaceous body smothered me with its femininity. We broke the kiss and Mom looked me in the eyes. “I love you Son.”As we glanced around more and more women were topless, and a few totally naked. “Wow,” Mom said. “Look at them, their happy faces, their sense of freedom.”“Well Mom, maybe you should join them. You've got it, why not flaunt it?”Mom laughed and took a.