Hell no!

Darlene quickly collected her thoughts and started fuming with rage. Sure, upon reflection she was a slut and it probably had been ill-advised to do all this in front of her son, nevermind having him take pictures of it...but fuck if she was going to let this spoiled twenty-something bitch in stripper-shoes order her around! She looked sidelong at Maria and the women nodded in unspoken agreement. The two lunged up and tackled the Italian goddess and brought her down to the bed.

"We'll see whose who in this fucker-fuckee relationship sunshine," Darlene growled in lusty triumph.