But allshe could summon was an image of a petite brunette, stark naked and herface hidden as she thrust her rump into the air and begged to be fuckedb..., by ... by Anton, that's right, there was no mistaking the outlandishsize of the phallus that was disappearing into her eager cunt. And Biancawas there too, watching them, but unable to move, until there was a sharppair in her arm, and then she couldn't see any more ...With a sob, she broke the connection and put the phone down, only tosnatch it. ... The last thing Debbie said to me moments ago................ "I've been a naughty girl and I need to be taught a lesson!" I wondered two things............. What she meant by that and also how far did she want to go?I kissed her forehead and before I could ask her anything she kissed down my chest, across my nipples, down my stomach to my throbbing cock. I felt her wet, warm mouth envelope my cock head and heard her slurp and suck away to her hearts content! It was a very nice feeling, a. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gentleman. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral values. She dresses conservatively when she goes out but at home she like to wear what ever is comfortable, including very thin tee shirts in the hot summer through which her tits are practically visible.Back to mom's innocence,. She had a coffee table with a laptop on and an old bookshelf which had half a dozen books and what looked like an old scrapbook. On a positive note the house was clean and had a nice aroma, I glanced out of the back window and saw a small bench facing the fence that divided our gardens which I thought a bit strange.There was a picture on the mantle that showed her with two teenagers which I can only assume were hers but no man in the picture, interesting.She was a while making the coffee and I.