Mom worked for a local law office, so she always dressed the part, business suits with short skirts, pantyhose ( vintage seamed or RHT nylon stockings... on Fridays, which is another story in itself). My mom is the classic foot tease, always dangling her stiletto ( 5" minimum heel hight) and giving those men around her big hard ons to deal with. This story took place on a Friday. I noticed my mom dressed in dark tan seamed nylons and 5" stilettos in the morning as we ate breakfast. She looked. Sex was an occasional thing when Rupert felt able to use her, yet only in the dark, her on her knees and her hair under a tight scarf. Even then he’d used her in a way that she knew was unnatural, even if it occasionally pleasured her. She’d swiftly learned to keep her mouth shut as, although Rupert generally wasn’t violent, he was accomplished in verbal domination and the threat to cast her out into a cold cruel world was enough to keep her quiet.I had come as a bit of an eye opener and she’d. Bobby had his hard cock in his hand now and he was just about to ram it up Rachel’s wet pussy when Marion grabbed him and Span him around.Marion just gasped when she saw the size of his cock.The boy was huge.Walter now saw his opportunity to get to fuck Rachel first.He quickly pulled out of her mouth much to her annoyance.However she was soon moaning with pleasure when he parted her legs and rammed his cock into her tight pussy.He now started to really pound away at Rachel’s cunt.Rachel. This is... this iswrong. This isn't me. I don't- something is wrong with me."Keep walking," the rear soldier told him."Ye- yes," Theseus said quietly, his confidence gone. The light furalong his spine crept downward. As soon as it reached his lower back, itbegan to spread, creeping along and down to cover his widening ass. "I'msorry," he whispered. His voice cracked on the word and he coughed.Tears welled in his eyes. His throat swelled. He wanted to cry suddenlyand desperately but he.