Jennifer's mind snapped into consciousness once again as she began to sputter as she saw nothing but flesh and hair in front of her. She started to flail as the rest of her body's sensations returned to her, something was thrusting deeply into her, each thrust causing her head to push closer to the other. The situation slowly dawned on her as the thick cock slid out of her mouth, her vision now taking in the young mans body as with a shift grunt unleashed a load right on her face. She now felt a longing in her mouth, as if she desperately wanted it back, the other man behind her only adding half the equation. Jennifer pawed at the mans groin as she wined. The man instead wiping himself before donning underwear and looking for his pants. Jennifer could hear the two men talking, making noises, but she couldn't make out the words, as if they were speaking a foreign language, two words rang through though. Dumb bitch. A piece of green paper flew from the mans hand as it got stuck for a second on the stream of cum that was dripping from her face before falling to the floor. A warm feeling shot deep inside of her as she looked back at the other man, the longing increasing to an almost unbearable level as he to retracted from the prostitute. Jennifer's head slumped to her bed, her ass raised as she began to finger herself, attempting to cure the ever growing heat from her womb.
Jennifer heard a door creak open as she saw someone walk next her, hoping it was another cock instead a tender hand patted her head, gentle fingers ran through her cum matted hair. She suddenly felt a similar sensation as a vibrator was shoved into her aching pussy. Jennifer quivered as Silvia shifted Jennifer to her side.
Silvia laid sprawled on the bed as her daughter began to lick and suck on her tit, only pausing to moan as she worked her own dildo. It had been a hard eighteen years, but Silvia made do. She had never gone to school, and her world view was as such greatly if not entirely diminished, and any opportunity she could give her daughter was lost on her. Silvia looked down at Jennifer as she took a finger to swipe a line of cum as she gave it a taste. At least Jennifer was happy, if she ever learned English she was sure she would say as much. Sadly Silvia was not a teacher, and even she could barely understand to talk, just enough to make do. Silvia noticed the green paper on the bed, she picked it up and moved it under her pillow, she new green thing could be made into food, and food was good, thus green was good. Silvia nodded in satisfaction, a familiar blank look had slowly eclipsed over her face, the curse still continuing, her mind now following her daughters footsteps as she began to giggle to herself as she waited for the next person to walk in.