You sense the presence of a few potential human females in your proximity, but first you must reform your image. You concentrate and your wings slowly... retreat into your shoulder blades. You squeeze your eyes closed as your tail curls back into your body. Next, you flex your hands and your claws withdraw inside. You smile as you look down at yourself. You stand at an imposing height of six feet and two inches. Your body is lithe, glamoured to look tanned rather than the vivid red of your. I felt his cock grow hard against my lower back, begging to be released from his pants and it made me wet. So wet that it was noticeable through my tight shorts and Randy laughed, saying "Oh someone's horny!" Fuck yeah I was horny! I had a gorgeous man with his cock poking me in the back. We made our way to Caleb's room with alcohol in hand and the two of us sat on the edge of the bed while Randy sat in a recliner. Caleb didn't like my shirt and demanded that I took it off. I willingly obeyed. My mom would ask me to come keep her company for a while at the pool while she would lay in the sun in her bikini. She did not wear sunglasses when she layed out because she didn’t want the tan lines of the glasses on her face so she would just lay there in the sun with her eyes closed. My hormones at the time where through the roof as I had just discovered masturbation some short time before those days, probably a year or so. I would examine every curve of my mothers body. Her breast were. Mom started moaning loud aaaaahh!aaaaahhh!!!! Ashok was impressed by the way mom got fucked and accepted her as a prostitute. He gave the key of the house which was located 100 meters from that park and asked us to live there it was a 1 bed room, hall, kitchen home that 1 room was for mom’s business. Now my mom BHANUMATHI is a PROSTITUTE, A WHORE, SLUT, BITCH etc.We went to the building where Ashok told and took the house which was in the ground floor. Our other neighbors were also prostitutes.