I could feel the butterflies in my gut when I was showering and cleaning out before he showed and when he finally knocked I jumped and hurriedly pulle...d the blindfold down before opening the door a crack and turning to face away. Like before he grab my neck and guided me wordlessly into the room, back the footstool head used to his advantage the other night. This time like before he guided me over it till I lay on my back with my head hang off the edge. I thought I knew what to expect,. He smiled at me and said, “When Mommy gets home and we have supper, later you can watch while she fucks me.” I frowned. “What is fucks?” I asked. “One part of making love is when I put my penis inside Mommy, in the hole that you girls have. It makes her happy, and me too. You’ll get to watch.” I asked him if that’s when I become a Real Woman, and he said that’s one part of it, but there’s more…but that’s a real big part. I can’t wait! I like this idea of fucks, Diary. I wanted to see. I followed, putting her bag down as she dropped her towel. She pulled our heads together and our mouths locked. Our tongues played with each other. I felt her hands in the waist band of my togs. They fell easily to the ground, as Becky pushed the door closed behind me.My cock was full at attention, Becky kneeled down in front of me, and closed her warm mouth around my cock. her tongue flicked my glans as her warm lips slid up and down my length. I could feel my cock stiffen in her mouth as she. She stepped over me, and I was looking up at her like she was an Amazon warrior princess."These are a reminder of the depths to which I sank during that time," she explained, allowing her hands to drop to her sides, exposing her tattoos like she was entering evidence in a courtroom. What my eyes also noticed was how inflamed her labia were, as her pussy lips hung down lewdly between her legs, her engorged clit clearly visible.She knelt down over me, a knee by each of my ears, her pussy about a.