And then he steeled himself and turned in.Closing the door part-way, he saw her searching on the shelves for something."Need something?" he asked quie...ly.Cherie turned, and her cheeks reddened and her breathing quickened. She stammered a moment, then said, "I'm looking for a new steno book. I've gone through mine already."The girl herself was flustered at the sight of the man she thought was the handsomest she had ever met. Ron had still not stopped appearing to her as she slept, and last night. To add to her surprise, her son Johnny's mouth is gagged only inches from her fuck hole but his eyes are wide open. If she only knew that he had set this all up, so he could finally have sex with her, now that would be a surprise. This is Johnny's account of that night: This feels like a dream but I know its for real. I have pictured watching her pussy get plowed for as long as my cock has been getting hard. Now that I am close enough to smell her hot snatch my cock is unbearably hard. My. Usha was moaning, “Aah..Aha..Ahahahaha,” and I was going crazy listening to her moans.To tease my cousin more, I stopped biting both her nipples. I began pulling only her left nipple with my teeth. Usha was enjoying the pleasure and wanted more. She suggested that we go home quickly, as she was still scared if we get caught making out in the trial room. I also agreed as the space was restrictive.Usha only wore the black crisscross-bandage crop outfit. She also purchased a few more, different. After an hour or two in a bookstore, on a decent night, I could have given up to twenty blow jobs. I did swallow a lot of the cum but – like I write about – I also ‘wore’ some of it…in my hair, on my face and, always, some making a nice gooey mess on my blouse. Then, when I took a break there or went for more tokens, that was the best advertising in the world. There was no doubt – by any of the horny patrons who checked me out – that, I’d been back in a booth sucking cock. I usually wore white.