As I got up off my knees to walk out, my mom thanked me for my help and to not worry about it, for it was OK and she understood and there was nothing ...o be ashamed of. When I got to my room I slipped out of my clothes and started to jerk off with my eyes closed, when the images of my mom started to pop in to my head and I couldn't help nor stop the thoughts that ran though my head about what it would be like to fuck my mom, again thoughts a boy should never have about his mother, but like I. Despite everything, my little darling’s breath catches once more at this feather-light sensation, her head craning forward again to see. “Relax, lover. You’re gonna love this” I reach out with my tongue and flick at the soft, bare skin of her perineum before raising it in a long swipe upwards touching her lips on both sides, stopping perhaps half an inch from her clit, rewarded with a shudder from my young companion. She has gone back to screwing her eyes up, the tears forming slower this time,. Our tongues met violently and our hands were suddenly all over each other. I pulled her dress off and grabbed her breasts through her bra. She moaned and quickly removed the bra so I could get to her cute nipples. I licked and bit and teased while she busied hersef pulling my jeans off. As quick as a flash, she pushed me onto my back and crawled between my legs. I hadn’t expected a blow job but I wasn’t going to turn it down. She teases my rapidly stiffening dick through my boxer shorts with. He turned her over to face him and saw the desperation in her eyes as she was left with an aching, empty feeling between her legs."I've warned you several times now not to move or talk! If you can't follow my instructions, then you will have to learn to deal with the consequences. On your stomach."Hands still cuffed behind her, she awkwardly rolled over and struggled to move to the center of the bed."I am going to give you forty spanks with the crop. And you are going to keep count for me like.