Her smile and her personality all seemed to fit with what I wanted. The conversation, in my mind, was just casual and I did not have any expectations ...since we both had other people at the party we had come with. We made small talk about what we do and where we work and she seemed really interested in learning more about my supplements. Because it was a party I did not want to bother her with business so I gave her my number and told her to call me and we could talk more about supplements.We. They can’t take their eyes off of her. Deb is submissive to me so when I tell her to wear one to go out, she does it. She knows that refusing to do so will result in a spanking. Two weeks ago we went to Walmart because I wanted to buy her a couple of "whore blouses" as I call them. A young man (David), perhaps 28, was shopping for his GF alongside us and I started a conversation with him. He was fascinated with Deb's tits. I asked him to come into the changing room with us and he did after I. She wanted him more than ever. ‘ENOUGH.’ She screamed in her own head, ‘I have to get out of bed and do something before I can’t take it anymore.’ So, mustering all her self-will, she climbed out of bed, slid into her slippers and put one of his shirts on. The one he ripped off last night. Right before he threw her on the floor, straddled her chest, and plunged his cock into her needy little mouth. It still smelled of him, and she loved it. Every breath she took was deep and she would pause at. ." What? Why would she be cut?"Open mouth; insert both feet, he thought. "I don't know. She mentioned last night being cut was a possibility."She pursed her lips. "I'll speak with her about it later. Okay, I'm going to my room. You go to yours. If I leave my room, it means I've heard Darla come home, and your consciousness can return to your body." Mom, go ahead and talk with me while we're doing this. I can't hear you, but sometimes I understand, like reading lips, or something." David.