A mom always knows how to fix a boo-boo, I laughed in my head. Together we went into the kitchen.Hot coffee in hand and donuts on our plates we sat at...the kitchen table. I was a taller version of my mom. Okay, not an exact replica, mind you, but you could tell we were related. Our main difference was that she had short dark-brown hair and a caramel tone to her skin that I always envied. Our voices sounded eerily similar and we were both opinionated women. I know she had raised me that way."I'm. Suzi turns me around and stuffs a finger straight up my ass and slaps my cock. As she points out the two small spots I have missed. Pushing her finger all the way in and pulls it back out quickly she tells me to finish and get dressed. All dressed up now, Suzi does my hair in pig tails with small slutty braids circling my face. She makes me pretty with make-up, lipstick, and some jewelry. I’m all ready now and she turns me around, lifts my skirt, and pulls my panties down slightly. Suzi starts. Of course the higher the winning hand?.the more you could extract from the woman. Derek’s hand was a good one. There was a sudden loud and sickening THUD as Judy’s skull cracked against the plasterwork behind her as he slammed her back against the wall and pulled his cock from his trousers. Staring straight into her frightened eyes, he spat onto his hand and roughly rubbed his fingers over the smooth skin of her freshly shaved vulva. They were pressed hard against each other and Judy shook. I soon got bored with all the bleeping from the chavs on Jezzer Kyle, so I turned over to the Beeb to watch “Homes Under the Hammer”, but even the pretty smile of the female presenter couldn’t sustain me and I soon dozed off.I was awoken by Sandra walking into the room. I obviously hadn’t heard them arrive, maybe because of the television sound. Sandra wasn’t expecting me to be there, and apologised. I told her it was ok and that she should carry on with what she was doing. Then she saw my.