I was raised in a fun and outgoing family. My mom and dad split when I was about 7 years old, because fell in love with his big titted secretary. This...brod that my dad cheated on my mom with was in no way more attractive than she was. My mom is a beautiful woman. She is about 5’8 and of very athletic build. As long as I can remember she has gone to the gym every morning. She has tone legs and an amazingly firm and full ass. Her tits are amazing as well. She has 34DD perfectly perky breast. He. This seemed odd, since she had expected the court to be run by people who could, perhaps, be persuaded or bribed to help her; it felt a little frightening.Suddenly a mechanical voice said, "State versus Martha Templeton. The charge is running a brothel known as the House of Joy, and forcing girls to work there unwillingly. How do you plead, Guilty or Not Guilty?" Yes, I ran the brothel; no the girls were not forced, they worked there willing," Martha answered, knowing it didn't make any. You can get up and leave, free and clear, and Mr. Jones will not force you to do anything. In fact, Mr. Jones does not even remember you. You saw that he sold you. He had plans to addict you to several drugs. He never cared for you, although I know that he pretended to just long enough to get you to sell your body for him. I do worry, though, where you might go, and whether, in desperation, you might find someone else like Mr. Jones.”Amber looked thunderstruck. This was not going at all like. Burt got between her spread thighs and aimed his raging hard-on at her quim. Seconds later he was easing into her while sheencouraged him with gasps and murmured words. As he began to pump, shegrew more urgent."Faster, baby. Slam me hard. It was never like this with my husband.He was useless in bed, with his tiny dick and the way he shot off toosoon. It's better that he's locked up now." She made a long ululatingsound of pleasure. "You're incredible, Burt. Don't stop." She took adeep.