Like me she had to lean down, not as far though, to kiss the teenage bride. Unlike me she slipped a hand to that lean tiny ass and gave it a firm sque...ze. Anne gasped and looked up into the eyes of the older woman - "Never forget that and we will get alone fine slave." She released my bride and smiled at her son sweetly, "Wonderful marriage darling."I had known of this approaching power struggle for some weeks - mother had playfully nagged me to discover my intentions with this new addition. ’ Relief flooded through me though I was still confused. ‘Then what’s this about?’ I asked, exasperated, tucking a leg under me and facing him. ‘I just – if you met someone your own age, I wouldn’t want you to use me as a reason not to be with them,’ he told me sadly. I let out a loud sigh. My own age. For fuck’s sake. ‘You know, you’re not some kind of seat filler for me,’ I said angrily, my words coming without thinking. ‘You’re the one I want to be with. End of story.’ He looked startled,. The home quickly filled with smoke and the residents, one of whom is wheelchair-bound, were trapped in their bedroom. Firefighters tell me this young man's quick thinking may have helped avert disaster. Son, tell our viewers what happened tonight?"She pointed the microphone at me and smiled."I woke up and saw the glow of the fire coming through my window," I started. "I got my mom to call 9-1-1, and then I came over to make sure that Mr. and Mrs. Morrison got out." I shrugged and added, "It's. For some reason, I needed more of the taste in my mouth. Tasting Mark’s cum was like a drug; the more I had, the more I seemed to want. Eventually, when his seed seemed to run dry, I closed my eyes and inserted two fingers into my still sopping cunt and slowly fluttered my fingers back and forth. I was addicted to the feeling. I was sore from being fucked for the first time only minutes before, and my gentle fingering soothed my aches. I grew more and more relaxed and drifted off to sleep. I.