"I think you look fine mom." I was behind her and couldn't see her face but I knew she always looked beautiful even though she weighed 180lbs and was ...ust 5'3". "Thanks honey but I do think I need some rogue. You know how pale i look otherwise."She was an expert makeup artist. The fact that she had worked as a prostitute all her life gave her an intimate survival skills including putting on her face within few minutes after each john. "Mom, why are Sunday clients so good?" She smiled. "Why. Chitoo, as usual, led the way. She was the first to reach out and grab a dick that wasn't "hers." Stop here a second, Poesnok," she said as Poesnok walked past her. She reached out and took a firm hold of his shaft, stroking it three times to our amazement and Poesnok's pleasure.This seemed to take things to a new level. Now, any penis that came by was fair game to touch and play with. The "errands" stopped as the guys were basically passed from one girl to the next, who thoroughly examined. " There were two people in that bed, Tavi. And it wasn't carelessness. The birth control failed." I knew all that, intellectually. That's different than accepting it emotionally." I thought you were in favor of me getting an abortion," Caroline pointed out."I looked on it as the better of two very bad choices. I knew you couldn't have the baby. We couldn't have supported it-and your future would have been completely derailed, because your parents would have disowned you. I knew that. It still. Still, I know that the best fuck is when the lady cums, so I ate her despite the off-taste, and got her going. She said she liked to swallow cream, but I never had the chance, as we humped furiously until I pumped her soundly.She "said" she orgasmed (some women don't do much, so I wasn't sure); and LOVED it. (Was it just her fantasy and delayed desire, fulfilled? I'm not sure.) Then it got weirder. She told me her soon-to-be-Ex and her had been recently fucking. OK, that's not "too" weird. My.