The last century was much better, having been the golden age of America and the world. Back in those days, people still had television, radios, house ...omputers, internet, cell phones and things like facebook and video games. Even cinemas were obsolete and people only knew about them from museums and the history book.But in today's modern America, people were even lucky if they had refrigerators, house heaters, ovens or washing machines.As for the morals, they were more akin to what America was. I had just started to get into the fantasy when the door opened and mom came in."Mom!" I shouted. "Mom! This is my room!" Yes honey, I know. But I have to talk to you and I didn't want you to be on your guard when I did. I'm sorry if I embarrass you but you have yourself to blame. I know what your up to." What do you mean?" I know why you started to wear just your shorts in front of me and Lena. At first I thought you where playing up to me, and it flattered me a bit, but soon I realized it was. He ripped my pants off, and unhooked my bra. Staring at my breasts he grabbed them sucking them hard. I pressed his face into my chest. He took my hand and helped me to remove me panties. You still are beautiful. He said. Smiling he lead me to his bedroom. I got on the bed lying on my back. No no, turn over. I flopped over onto my stomach. He rubbed both hands from my neck to my ass. He stopped to rub my bottom. His hands felt so good on my skin. Alright, now you can turn over. I flipped over. I started to panic a little. Who could this be? God, what if was her ex-husband? Once I finally finished, I turned around and saw a petite girl standing about ten feet away from me. ‘Wow mom, you weren’t kidding about your new boyfriend,’ she said with a half-smirk on her face. It was Naomi’s first daughter, Becky, and she was home early from play practice. ‘He really knows how to fuck you good.’ In a panic, I grabbed a pillow off the bed to cover up my half stiff Johnson and turned to Naomi..