Slowly, the apron fell down to the table, revealing her round and perky breasts. She just picked up a fork and continued eating."The food's delicious,... Blake said, and I was surprised that he made a compliment."You bet," cooed my mother, "I love what you added to mine." What does that mean," I asked, uneasily."I splooged into your mom's casserole," Blake said bluntly."Tasted delicious," my mother said, slurping a big piece of what I now knew was jizz.I looked down at my plate. I had already. "This body is made for this, Amber" he said. "Just do what you weremeant to do... get me my money, and you can go back to being a mansomeday."Amber just shook her head. She'd dance for a few more days, save up abit of money and then try to find a cheap place to live while shelooked for a job. Maybe she could sell her car. Maybe she couldcrash with her favorite patron. Letting him fuck her for a few weeksmight be worth getting on her feet. The thought of needing to lay onher back to get. During the meal, they were constantly coming to me to ask something or tell some news as their eyes dropped down onto Anupama’s totally exposed wet cunt as she now had the dress like a belt round her waist.Dinner finished we moved to the private room booked till 4 am with a side entrance for departure. Student after student knocked each other over to hold the door or just walk behind Anupama. In our room, I quickly talked about our year, the result and handed out the individual trophies for the. The relationship was broken from the start. The focus of their interactions was quickly limited to sex.John had known that Nikki was a slut, and he didn't trust her in his absence. John kept Nikki at home, rarely did he allow her to leave the house. Nikki would wait for her husband to return from work, only to serve him sexually, when he returned. John would make his wife stay inside their apartment while he assumed his life, doing whatever he pleased on the outside.John took full advantage.