I worshiped Mistress Amanda then as I swallowed her pee-soaked tissues like some possessed mystic in the presence of his God. And, yes, of course I kn...w that I had just paid over a hundred quid to have some small-town hooker near her use-by date hurt me quite badly and endanger my health, but that was no more real than the soul cleansing humiliation of actually worshiping her."That floor might be clean but you're not" she chided "and I don't just mean all that blood, piss and spit your covered. Not many young ladies can say they took all Big Jim had to offer and more, but you sure can!”“Yes, that was great, my pussy never felt so stuffed full like that, of course, you’re only the second cock that’s ever been inside me.” She told him.“Wow, you serious? That’s incredible!”“I’m serious, you’re only the second guy to ever fuck me.” She left it at that and didn’t elaborate.They both put on their clothes and headed out of the room. In the office we were all recovering from the show we’d. I flip the girly apron over, revealing an already straining erection against his pants. Giving my knuckles a quick, loud, and annoying crack, I rub against it, making him shudder. Pulling down his pants a bit, I fish out his member, giving it a quick kiss at the tip. He gasps, and he’s melting in my hands like cheap wax. “So, can I get a name?” I say, licking him from hilt to tip. He’s about 6 and a half or some inches. Don’t know why I’m mentally measuring him. “St-Stein… And y-you?” I stop. Like every male first showering with a female, he exclaimed how soft and slippery my breasts felt. I spread my legs, he had not been down there sexually yet, though I planned to take time that afternoon to show him how I looked and felt down there, a little tour of a woman's pussy and its environs.But for now, I let him soap and wash under me as I widened my stance. Did he look happy."You are the hottest, sexiest mom in the whole world, Mom. Oh, this is just the greatest thing in my whole.