I can finally test!"I smiled. "And I'm sure you'll be happy with your score." Of course," Ashley said with a smile. "She's only interested in the card... not the score." I get a feeling her score matters to her," I said."I want as good as Lenore and Ashley!" Kelsey shouted. "I don't want to fight, but something around six point zero would be really nice. It would show that I'm not just a pretty face." We can find out after school," I said just as the bell signaling the end of lunch rang. Her body was a bonfire with her pussy the volcanic center, but now her clit felt chills from the cold air as Charlie's mouth left her. She opened her eyes to see Jo, robe left on the chair and holding a vibe to her clit - she could see it clearly since she was shaved smooth - helping Charlie change positions.Hairy legs came into her vision, settling on either side of her head. She looked up and saw Charlie's cock, now hard again and swollen until shiny, hanging down from above. She didn't. Why don't you climb on?" I'd love to sweetie, but mama's gotta' do laundry. After wards, I'll let you stick that cock in any hole you want, as long as you want, and cum where ever you want. For now, you'll just have to spend time with this chubby little slut." Carrie reached over and kissed Chris on the cheek, giving his cock a brief, firm squeeze."Mmmm...but I want to cum now..." Chris growled as he reached a hand over and gave his mother's tits a squeeze. She sighed with pleasure and pressed. Being used was what I was born for. Without hesitation I engulfed his cock, taking half it's length in my mouth and working my tongue along it's underside. I loved the way it felt filling my mouth. I loved that he was using me as the slut I was. I loved that there were other men watching me suck his cock, his man's cock, his real cock. I loved that I was nothing more than a worthless slut, good only to be used and humiliated. My cock, my little cock, my faggot cock was again rock hard as I.