She was kicking her feet at me the best she could, but, it had no effect as it felt like tiny pebbles hitting me. Her twat was betraying her as it beg...an wiggling uncontrollably in my face as she still cried out, "Oh my god you fucking bastard, you are going to pay for this, you hear me?" Yeah, Ma, I hear you and I don't care. Now let me get those fucking panties out of the way!" With that I tried to push her legs back together but, knowing what I was up to, she successfully held them firmly. She kissed him very hard on the mouth and gladly joined the others for naked breakfast before realizing that their clothes were in no shape to wear to work. Whatever would they do?“Just borrow some of mine, Allen. As for you, Whitney, well, I found a new line of work for you. As a cam girl. You got real potential. You won’t need clothes for your first day at this new job, trust me. Don’t worry, we’ll pick up some clothes for you to wear home after working today at my place. Just trust Samira.. ’ ‘Yes, the card popped out of my panties a few minutes ago when I went to pee. Did you sexually interfere with me?’ ‘No.’ ‘Thank you.’ ‘Bye.’ ‘No wait Carson. Dinner tonight, my place at 8:00.’ ‘No.’ ‘Why not.’ ‘I’m fifty-four. If you’re lonely find someone around your age. What are you, thirty-six?’ ‘That’s my bust and hips. My age is thirty-eight and I’m only lonely because I’m an abandoned wife and can’t find men who are men.’ Carson muttered was that so and she said yes. ‘Please Carson. We. Then Pamela let Mary watch and take a picture of me in her ass. She was on her back facing me with her legs up and her pelvis rolled. Mary wanted a second picture, closer of me in her ass and her holding her pussy lips open to prove which hole I had my cock in.The next morning a whole string of boys flowed through the house and had sex with Mary in Pamela’s bed.With a fresh start, a new day, and word of mouth…Mary was going through six or seven boys an hour. Mom put an end to it about eight.