Like me she lived pretty much in the 'now' of the moment and she just didn't worry too much about the future. She could see the future creeping up on ...er now a bit, but she had no skills or savings for a successful post-prostitution life. She came over as a bit of a ditzy blond, but like me her thoughts really tended to run deeper under the surface and she was by no means at all stupid.Directly behind our IT trailer, there was another smaller one that used to be used for storage by the. She isnt slowing down any, though, Lorena said, watching the rapid churning movements of the thick shaft in the squirming cunt. The lips of it pulled in powerfully, and the heavy cock slammed home, creating a sloshing noise, making her mother wiggle her ass and hump her crotch. Every close detail was exposed, and Lorena could even see the little bubbles of juice that were softly beading on her fathers prick and being carried out to wet the wrinkled, hairy sack of his balls. The rhythm was. “With the dog?”“No.” Olivia hung her head and gasped as the dog turned on her back, raising its leg over her and now standing pointing the opposite way ass-to-ass.“So, you’ve been fucking other men, too?”Olivia sighed in resignation. She knew her only hope was to spill everything and hope her daughter would hold this in confidence. Maybe she could promise it would never happen, again. She went on to explain how it all started by accident as many ill-conceived ideas and actions seem to. She. ”He forced her legs up and back, maybe not as far as he would with Kim or Ursula, she was seventy-one and not as flexible, still, he demanded, “Show me that pussy Tina,” as he rammed her even harder.Her sounds were grunts, groans and little cries interspaced with an occasional shriek, “Am I hurting you Tina, do you want me to stop?” He asked.“Don’t you dare, don’t you dare, Oh Jesus, don’t you dare,” she managed to get out, he leaned forward, it was a mistake, she was crazed. Her nails clawed.