Tony looked at him and smiling asked, ‘What did this Mrs. Summers look like Jay?’ ‘A lot like Haley actually. Pretty attractive in a more mature... sort of way with medium length dark hair, almost brown in fact. Really, in some ways I thought she was better looking than her daughter.’ ‘And how old was she?’ ‘At that point I could only guess at late thirties, but she could have been older or younger.’ Jay drank part of his beer and continued his story. * * * * * * * * * ‘Jay, call me Mia would. I am spooning Pam, my breasts against her back, my mound pressed against her sexy bum, my arm over her resting against her breast, my leg between hers. Feeling our bodies almost molded together, feeling her warmth, just feeling so relaxed and comfortable. My face in her soft hair, the scent of her shampoo so light yet just inhaling her scent is arousing. The bedroom still smells of our sex. Adding to my arousal.I start to kiss the back of her neck, and gently rub her breast and nipple. Hearing. The boys ignored her cries for help. They figured she was a cum obsessed suck slut who disgusted them and they felt like she wasnt worth all that much as a person due to her lack of self respect from constanly sucking cock and guzzling cum and letting men use her and humiliate her. So their apathy towards her made them pick up every small hard object close to them and they began throwing them at her. Her cries became more frantic when debris hit her in the face. Her giant pouty cum glossed lips. " Is that true of Agdal?" Strangely, no. But the Agdal government has its own ways of discouraging the spread of disease. And the other thing that institutionalised prostitution has done is stop the exploitation of prostitutes by their pimps. Apparently, working girls hardly saw anything of their earnings when it was under private control. It all went to their pimps who went around covered in jewels and expensive clothes, while the prostitutes had nothing at all. Some of these pimps even beat.