The suited bloke was talking dirty to me saying "suck his cock you slut" etc and I soon had my hands on the old fellas arse cheeks as I deep throated ...im and worked his pissy old cock, he didnt last long and holding the back of my head blew a nice thick load in my mouth.As soon as his cock plopped out of my mouth the suited bloke started snogging me, we then moved into the cubicle where he stripped naked too.We shared some poppers and I sat on the pan giving his cock a good sucking and rimmed. He could rememberhow good it felt to bury his face in his mother’s big, soft breastswhen he needed solace from the world’s woes. Now, he became acutelyaware of his mother’s hot, hard nipples pressing against his chest.He was acutely aware of his arousal as his cock pounded painfullyclose to an eruption.“Oh, Mother, I Love you,” he moaned, hoping she wouldn’t notice hisobvious arousal.“I Love you, too,” she wept, hugging him even tighter.“You’ll never be alone,” he groaned, “because, I’ll always. She longed to see Mom again too. If only her parentshadn't divorced.Dad was waiting for her. He had been drinking again, she could smell it.There was a slur in his voice as he asked, "So daughter, had a goodtime?" Isabel smiled a little, "Yes I did. I even talked to someone that Ihaven't seen in a long time." Lars Johns screwed his eyes up. "Did you see your fucked up brother, orthat sorry excuse for a mother? Tell me girl, who did you talk to?" Isabel felt a cold shiver run along her back. Dad. It is possible this young man had located the term statutory rape somewhere in the back of his head. Or, perhaps his father or mother had warned him that girls get attached to their first loveryou break it you bought it, or some such. But his reluctance was no match for my romantic poetry: I told him that he didnt have to worry about me falling in love with him, and that if he wouldnt sleep with me Id find someone else who would. As it happened, we split the difference. He agreed to have sex.