This young man got me so wet and then pumped so much cum into me. I wanted to dry so we could have a round two. But then Mark and Paul had to ruin tha...t. Damn it Paul, I can't believe you came inside your own mother." I could not believe what was going on nor what had happened. I was not able to fully understand how I got a woman like Abby to fuck me and get off like she did much less how Paul could let me fuck his mom nor how he could blow a nut into his mom like that. As I watched the. I seriously thought, at least you, would be different and understand me."I had to stop at that and stare at her, "Who are them, and how I am just like they?"Her eyes rolled for a moment into the back of her head as she let out a long sigh, "You, them, men, your all the same. I really, really seriously thought, you were different. You all look at us, and see just tits and asses."Now she was getting to me, "Oh, so now I'm one of your cavemen? Well, gee thanks for the compliment. Maybe I should. I was searching a department store for supplies, and that's when I met Tracey. She was a very pretty 15 year old girl. She was about 5'4" with an athletic build and a very nice, firm set of 34B titts. She had golden blonde hair that hung just below her shoulders, emerald green eyes, and she was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt, blue jeans and white tennis shoes, and was carrying a gray backpack. When we first saw each other we just stared at each other and didn't say a word. After about 20. She quickly put the heels on and locked them in place. Her feet and legs were very tired but wearing heels was normal now and didn't add to her fatigue. She hurried down the stairs as fast as her exhausted legs could carry her.Mary entered the kitchen to find her Mistress sitting at the kitchen table with a bowl of cereal with a banana cut up in it and another bowl that looked like it was filled with orange juice."Hello pet. Come and kneel by your Mistress," said Lisa. "I imagine you are hungry.