Sam would sometimes follow her into the bathroom to watch her pee, forcing her to sit with her thighs parted wide long after she had finished while he masturbated, usually placing his dick in her mouth to squirt his load onto her tongue, other times letting loose all over her breasts. So far he had refrained from using her as his urinal again, very but she always felt like it was a possibility. There was no malice to it, but it was emotionally exhausting for her. Brandon was the most straightforward of the three – as a recent virgin who had had a crash course in sexuality he seemed to be eager to make up for lost time. He was averaging fucking her four times a day, depending on his university schedule usually a straightforward in and out until he finished. His curiosity about her body and the mysteries of the female sex seemed to have taken a back seat to him fucking her as often as possible. He seemed to be unable to decide what he liked the most: finishing deep inside her pussy or getting her to finish him in her mouth. He was forever alternating between the two and had admitted to her that making her swallow his semen about was the hottest thing he could imagine, possibly because it’s an experience that isn’t easily replicated in porn. All in all, she began to feel as though her life was completely turned inside out. There was no time, no place, no way that she hasn’t been used and profaned, and she began to feel unease about what was around the next corner. So it was a mixed blessing when she hit the row of white sugar pills on her birth control and her period began, because as much as she hated it, she sucking now had a much needed reprieve. “Bad news, guys.” She announced, cock tapping the blister pack of pills against her palm as they assembled for breakfast “That time of the month.” She’d dressed for a change, partially because she had underwear on but also because as per the terms of the arrangement she had set out, menstrual week also meant she wasn’t a sex slave in any capacity, talking which as far as she was concerned included seeing her naked. “Oh, that’s a shame.” Sam said gently, patting her on the arm. Never changes much. Her creamy back with the saree right down to her ass was the last he saw of his juicy mom for the next half an hour. “Yes I did; and I liked it.” He took sucking Georges dick in his hand and started to stroke it fast while looking up to him. "What happened?" “Oh my, I didn’t know my mom was a naughty girl,” chuckled Lauren. Alexandra danced in her chains, throwing her head to and fro. “Yes.” I bet he would love to feel your improved tits. I went back down to the kitchen and started drinking more and cock more as I thought of what I had just done. I thrust my tongue deep into his mouth. His waist was about a foot from her face. I believed him and I told him it was fine! We showered together and we got dressed. I unhooked her bra, and talking eased it off her and took my first look at about her boobies. You’ve gone silent on us. My wise niece had very banned astral communicators from the household, so I had no way of calling for immediate help. “Or maybe you'll realize you like it. Her head went back, and her eyebrows rose up too. "Do I look like an Ileana?"