I was never the prude. I was never the grade A student with the scholarship.Never the one hiding her figure.What I was , was my mthers daughter. My bo...dy was made for sex and sin.I could take big cocks and I loved big cocks. I was a slut. Cum in my pussy. Cum in..My. Tight. White. Cunt! I hissed at him And he came. And I came. He slammed his entire length and girth into my burning temple and I could feel heat burst from him into me. Over and over and over again. My legs wrapped around him as. Several weeks later I was sitting in the shade of the lanai reading a book and needed a drink. I called out for the help to bring beer without reply. Pissed that I had to get off my arse, in this heat, and get my own I beer I made my way to the kitchen. Off to one side was the maid’s room and I could hear the shower going. Although the nanny slept on the floor in the k**’s room she officially slept and showered in the maid’s room. Unlike the rest of our house, the maids room did not have air. . Put her legs on the other seat spread wide and she was moving her hand over her labia up and down slightly moaning… She brought her other hand to her ass and started stroking it.. She pinched her clit often and her moan was increasing by the stroke.I guess thats the advantage of being a slut.. And yes my mother was a slut.. A bitch to the entire coach.. A whore who got fucked a 100 times and was still not satisfied and was fingering her cunt… That bitch… That moment i stopped callingbher mom. His mouth was filled with the smell of pan (betel). He was addicted to pan. I liked it. His saliva was all over in my mouth and then we broke. He asked for once more I said “yes”. But this time it was more vigorous and passionate. His tongue started swirling, more saliva was getting inside my mouth, my heart was beating faster, I was getting horny. But night was coming so we stopped and decided to go home. We took a passenger bus and all the time he was sitting beside me. Everyone inside the.