By the time she has traced her canvas, all of it, pain and pleasure have merged into one and I can no longer tell one from another.Her hand falls away...When she speaks her breath is hot in my ear and her voice a purr.“Kneel for me now, David.”I kneel as instructed, and as I lower my head, the swish of her skirt and the click of her heels on the exposed wood of the floor tell me she has left the room.What has she in mind? I stare at the floor before me, trying to keep my mind blank, but there is. It was like she had covered my cock with her mouth and I blew my load of hot cum right into her. I was completely out of control.Sally laughed and said, “I seem to have that effect on my men, don’t worry about it, I know that you can do far better than that.”I was devastated.I pulled out and cleaned my cock and replaced the condom with another one. She had come with a box of them. I was hard again very quickly fortunately. I didn’t need her mouth to help me.I took my time and this time took. He couldn't look at me to save his life, but I liked it that way. I wanted him to enjoy it as much as possible and have him begging for more.I saw her get more than into it and surely not give a shit that he was Joe's dad. I knew I had something to do with that too, but it was still a sight to see. She looked back at me again, and we both smiled at each other the most we could.She released his rod. "Are you holding your seed now, Chuck?" Yes," he replied, uncovering his face. "I wouldn't shoot. You just have to get used to her ways." Surprise of surprises, neither mother minded if they slept together when visiting, but his father wouldn't let them do it. Oh the fun, sneaking into Anne's room right next door to the parents and trying to fuck quietly on those old, squeaky springs. Of course they tried to get time alone in their parents' houses, so they could fuck on parental beds. Doesn't everyone?Geoffrey wonders if Anne's mother knows how far her daughter has fallen. All the way down.