”That made Molly open her eyes wide, realizing that her mother must’ve had sex to have her and her brother. With that thought, what stories might ...she tell?With a wry smile on her face, Molly’s mother listened and made the necessary arrangements for her maturing daughter. Unlike the stories that Molly had heard about some of her girlfriends’ parents pissing and moaning and getting mad when they expressed an interest in sex, her mother was very supportive and appeared to want to open a dialogue. “No, Katie. We have shared each other’s love for four years. Do not abandon me. Let us find a way to share this time, as well,” I said. “Perhaps we could make ourselves a bit more comfortable. Say, by removing our shoes so we do not scrape each other.”We worked on it. For once, corsets worked to our advantage. Neither Katie nor I could bend enough to remove our own shoes. Jason gallantly knelt before us as we sat in the fireside chairs and unlaced our shoes, as Katie and I giggled, and pulled. Still, the transaction had not been pretty. I was inexperienced at the time (these two Mexican whores being my second and fourth coital partners), so the excitement was certainly there.But you didn't have to be Mr. Sensitive to see how much squalor, how much victimization, was involved.The girls I had been with were whores, plain and simple. Mexico didn't have a corner on the market for whores — there were plenty of them in our country, too. But the Mexican border-town whores were a sad lot.. ..I started stroking the cock. I could hear him moaning and soon he knocked on the wall...I didn't know at that time what that meant and I kept sucking....suddenly I felt 3 long hard sprays of cum fill my mouth. I swallowed every drop! I found out later the wall knocking is a courtesy to let you know they are going to cum.In quick succession I gave two more blow jobs again swallowing every drop of their cum...as fast as a man would leave another replaced him. Both of these cocks were average in.