Which she did. Hard. It opened me up and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth at the same time. I stood there as she sucked me off and fucked my ass w...th the dildo. But only for less than a minute. I warned her that I was about to cum and she pushed the dildo as hard as she could into my ass and at the same time sucked my cock even more urgently. I came. My cum filled her mouth. A little dribbled out at the sides, but she kept her mouth fully on my cock until my orgasm ended. She pulled back. The condition was that she was never to tell another living soul about it.Velda had lied just a little bit when she made that promise. She would only tell one person about it. That was her best customer, Frank Felton.She knew the Ideation of the place and who was involved - a mother and a daughter. But she still had yet no clue as to either of their names.Velda thought that perhaps in the future she could arrange a scene to both parties satisfaction. As yet, she had no knowledge of the blood. "What do you want us to say,?" Erik asked."We had sex in our hotel room,you were not meant to see that photograph",he continued."But we did see it,such insolence,you both need a good thrashing!" the Nun said ,suddenly walking forward and grasping Erik by his ear,this made Ingrid laugh louder."Ok,Ok,thrash me, I am sure we will both enjoy it," Erik laughed as the Nun led him to a chair to the sounds of Ingrid's laughter. In grid watched,excitedly,as the Nun sat on a chair and began to fumble. ”“Mom, ewww.”“Oh, stop it, Frankie.” Amanda waved her off. “To bed, I go.” She climbed the stairs and at the top said, “Laterrr.”Frankie and Bill looked at each other uncomfortably, tried to walk past, but kept butting torsos. When their respective paths did clear, Bill sat and watched television, and Frankie went upstairs to her room. * “Coming out anytime soon?” Bill asked.He lay in bed, shirtless and in boxer briefs, awaiting his wife’s reappearance from their bathroom. “Don’t you dare fall.