"She started to cry."It's okay. I'm sorry just calm down."She continued after collecting herself, somehow never missing a beat. It was like she had th... speech rehearsed in her head so perfectly that nothing I said even mattered."You're off at college having sex and Mom thinks you're just so perfect while Daddy thinks I need a chastity belt! So yeah, freeing. When I was in there, with all those men using me like that, no one had any expectations of me. I just let all my pride go and I got to. I still felt this underlying embarrassment. I knewwhat people would say and Mom couldn't handle another scandal the poorwoman had suffered enough.The church also had something I had lusted after for years, anelectric guitar and I loved it. OK it wasn't my beloved telecaster butit was a fender, an old Strat copy. It may not have been authentic butit played and sounded like the real thing.Being part of the choir helped with my singing, the choir master Mr.Bell couldn't believe I was a Mezzo. Fuck that was good Steve murmered, pulling the G string gag from her mouth while getiing up off her chest.In a final act of torment he grab each red nipple and roughly pulled her up to a sitting postion, his final pain filled act went un noticed by Michelle as she slumped forward and then flopped onto her side.She driffted in a semi daze for some minutes and watched in a dreamlike state as Steves sperm slowly trckled from between her huge round breasts and down on the white nylon carpet where. Mom pinched my cheeks playfully and said, “You have become very naughty, son”.We were laying next to each other very closely. Both of us were sleeping on the side facing each other when she took her hand out of the quilt to pinch my cheek. I could see her breast peeking out.Mom noticed me looking at her breast. She took her hand out of the quilt and pushed guilt a bit down. Both her breast were uncovered now. She turned and was laying on her back now. Her breast was going up and down and she.