Shock may have registered on my face because Mom had a smug smile on her face. I didn't care. She was asking me to undo her blouse and that's all that... mattered. One button, two. She made no move to stop me, waiting patiently while I stared at her expanding cleavage as if I'd never seen it before. I slipped a third button loose."Can you adjust them so they get more air," Mom asked. "My hands are full."I slipped both hands tentatively inside, fingers slipping under the round bottoms of her. I came and came and came. And I feel so empowered as a women. I used my body to make money. Fuck what the patriarchy tells us. It was only sex!”“OMG. OMG. OMG. You really did it. You really are a whore! OMG” Daisy had been telling Tricia her entire journey into prostitution. It sounded so exciting. That’s why she responded when Daddy Tyrone contacted her. He told her not to tell Daisy about him. He said that she might get jealous. Tricia knew how girls could be so agreed. It took him a little. You know how these partiesget, is there a single girl who comes to these who hasn't been in herunderwear at one time or another?" But Madame Gwendolyn, that is different. I'm a guy, I'm not supposedto wear things like this, it's kind of gay." You hush your mouth! Scott and Tim are gay, have you ever seen themwear anything like this?" No,"She pressed her advantage before I could even rebuttal, "Exactly,therefore it is not gay. Now I want you to relax. Think for a momentabout the parties in. You can feel the head of his cock on your asshole as Jeff presses himself against you. I give up on my workout, roll over and begin rubbing my cock through my running tights as I watch Jeff slowly dry fucking you. Signalling me over, you grab the waistband of my tights and begin licking my shaft through the spandex. Letting out a slight moan I reach over your back and grab Jeff's cock through his shorts as he grinds against your ass. I push his increasingly hard cock against your asshole,.