Barker and I. His pace picked up and he fucked my arse with all the strength I knew he had. I was screaming as loud as I could.As my squirting orgasm ...nded, I felt a hard slap of approval on my arse cheek. Never in my life had I experienced pleasure like this. He fucked my arse at varying speeds for the next half an hour, my moans still whorish and overly loud. Sam was screaming all sorts of things at me, calling me names and cursing my existence. But it was all just fuel to my fire. The more. It revealed cleavage all the way until the bottom of my breasts. I wore a D cup and my boobs were squished together. The dress hugged hmy waist. I have a big bubble butt and the dress was short and showed it off nicely. I looked amazing. I was very full of myself. I felt like my mother knew everything already so lying was not an option.“Yes mommy I’ve done it 3 times before”. I had never seen my mother so furious. I had not only disobeyed her but I had lied to her on top of it. “You have shown. .. the kids ... Peter ... just come over Momma!” begged Lauren.A light blinked on in Shirley’s head and she smiled to herself as she calmed down. “Did Peter propose to you?”“Just come over, Momma, I’ll tell you here. It’s so great!”“Should I call Helen and ask her to come over, too?” teased her mother.“Would you? Please?”Shirley laughed. “We’ll be over in a half hour or so.” She hung up the phone and laughed.“What’s going on?” demanded her husband pleasantly. “Peter finally get around to asking. "Mum, what's wrong?"But she shook her head and wrapped her arms round me again until she'd stopped sobbing. She lifted her head up as I gave her a handkerchief."I'm sorry darling, it's just that it's, it's, well it's just beautiful."I grinned self consciously, "It's just a garden mum." but secretly I was pleased with her reaction, I'd sometimes had to go into the garden at the .institute for the vegetables, and I'd marvelled at how they all grew from little tiny seeds. Since getting Mr. Patel's.