She laughed a little, but that didn't stop her from wrapping her hand around my cock. She pumped it up and down a couple times before leaning down and...wrapping her mouth around my shaft. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could. She didn't have the greatest technique (she informed me after that she almost never gave her husband head) but she made up for it in sheer enthusiasm. Soon her spit was sliding down my shaft and over my balls as I thrust. MaritP.S. you call Me Mistress from now on”I opened the file and a short movie appeared where I stood in the garage and got face-slapped by Marit and in which I said: “Yes, Marit, I masturbated when I was looking at you”My heart was pounding in my chest. She filmed the entire incident. How smart and on the other hand how humiliating. It was only now that I noticed I stood there like a little boy, looking at the ground, with my hands next to my body when I confessed to Marit. Damn, what am I to. Suddenly, the door opened and my mom came in.Mom:- What are you doing, Rahul?Me:- Nothing mom, just going through the previous year’s questions paper.Mom:- Ok good, keep it up. What are you doing tomorrow, Rahul?Me:- Nothing, mom.Mom:- I’m going to the market tomorrow to bring groceries and vegetables. Can you come with me?Me:- Yes, mom.Mom:- Ok, be ready tomorrow at 11:30 am.Me:- Ok, mom.Sunday arrived. My mom came into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her body, at 9:00 am and started. “Nurse is expecting you,” the Deputy said putting the phone down, “Now get out of my sight.”Broadstairs knocked on the Nurse’s office door. Miss Williams the school nurse calle “Come in."Miss Williams smiled. At thirty something she was hardly in the first flush of youth, her blonde hair was dyed, her breasts sagged despite her underwired bra’s best efforts to push them skyward and her lips were an impossibly bold shade of red. Her eyes twinkled.“Problems with buggers eh?” she said.