Laying there, face-down, I reached up my skirt and began playing with myself.Mom deserved that, I reminded myself, as my fingers became wet with my s...lick juices. She’s nothing but a stupid, dirty slut. Just like you.After that, bruises on Mom’s face were a common sight. It didn’t stop her from totally adoring Niko, of course. It was just that she could never quite do anything right.That made sense. She was nothing a stupid bitch who couldn’t keep her legs closed, after all. Niko was trash, and. Then I got bold and asked her for help. Please, just a quick hand job in the bathroom and I'd do anything for her once I was able. At first she refused, but later that day she noticed the tent pole sticking straight out again and shyly asked if I really wanted some help with it."Really?" I asked. "You'd be willing to help me?" I was thinking about doing it for you. In fact, it's crazy but thinking about it made me wet. I like to rub myself off at night to get to sleep. If I couldn't feel that. She pulled wet fingers out from beneath her blankets as she faced her feverish face at me. Her dull-blue eyes focused for a moment.“Rithi, I call upon a light of such radiance to reveal the beauty around me!” she screamed out.Daylight burst from her and washed across my skin. I felt it bathing me, destroying my shadows, revealing my flesh. A trap. They'd baited me into attack. The chain clattered as it whisked against my waist, coming loose, the weighted end swinging around. I knew of the swingers clubs in our city, so when she parked near one, I asked where are we going, she then kissed me saying, "I want to see some kinky sex, so we are going in here" . I paid at the desk, and we walked in, her nerves now showing, as she hung on my arm, so I brought her a stiff drink to help relax her, she drunk that very quickly, so I brought her a second drink, this one also went down fairly fast too, but she slowed on the third drink. It was still early, and only a few couples.