Then full realization of what was happening struck her. All the while she had been feeling sorry for herself, thinking of how her life had been so completely smashed and pondering over what to do next, had been time enough to allow the couple to regain their strength and go on with their lust.
Her eyes fell again upon the pair on the couch.
She had wiped away the tears and now she stood there, hate smoldering in her eyes.
Christy watched the vulgar scene taking place before her. There was her mother, legs spread across the width of the couch. The man was kneeling between her naked thighs with his head bent over, running his lips and tongue up and down her body. He sucked her heaving breasts into a quivering hardness and then traced a wet hot path down to the flat plane of her jerking st
