. get me called down to school anymore, O.K?" She tousled my hair and pulled me close and I knew the lecture was over. She wasn't sure I had done it a...d wasn't sure what to do with me if I had."So when you have curiosities ... ask me? O.K? I'm a girl, you know! And I will answer anything for you; you know that! Right?"Then she giggled. "Have you been looking up my skirt? Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that," she screamed! Then we were both laughing. I rolled my eyes at her, which prompted a. “Emma, I am going to have to teach you how to properly dress, to be attractive to who you shall serve.” Emma, wide-eyed, just nodded her head. Then he brought the silk blouse, the only nice thing she had worn. Starting at the bottom, Donald buttoned it only to just above the lower edge of her breast. Now, she was providing a wonderful peek-a-boo illusion. He slid her skirt up over her hips, tucked her blouse in, and zipped it up. Yes, a much-improved vision was now projected by Emma. Her. . but it seemed slightly muffledand far away. The old merchant's story jumped into my mind; the way Ifelt my sudden fear made me laugh. I shook my head and sighed deeply,so deeply that it caused me to yawn.I paused at the doorway, then moved slowly across the room. At theother side, I placed my ear to the wall, plugging my other ear. I listened.The sobbing child sounded very near. On the opposite side of the room, Iplaced my ear to the wall again and listened. The child seemed closer, butstill. His first three squirts of cum landed on her nightgown,the fourth upon her neck. The fifth and sixth hit hersquare across the face. He's always been a prodigiouscummer, but this time he felt like his body wasexploding.He watched his mother run her tongue full circle roundthe outside of her mouth, tasting all the cum she couldget her tongue to reach. With one hand still gentlyholding her son's penis, she used the other to gentlymassage his cum into her face.Mikey looked deep into his mother's.